Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

The wound in the palm of his hand, which was left untreated, began to bleed again, the congealed blood dripping down along his fingers.

"Remington, what happened to your hand? My God, you're bleeding a lot."

Stella hurried over, reaching for Remington's bleeding hand.

But before she could touch him, Remington abruptly raised his hand and pushed her away.

Stella nearly stumbled backward, her face turning pale.

"Remington." Her eyes reddened.

But Remington didn't look at her, his gaze fixed on Hanna, a cold sneer pulling at his lips. "I was hesitating whether to bring her back or not. But now I think it's better she's gone, so our baby won't be treated as a blood bag even before it's born."

Remington stepped forward, walking past Hanna, his voice cold. "I've decided to respect Liz's wishes and not search for her anymore. As for your own son, you figure out how to save him. It's not Liz's responsibility!"

With that, he strode upstairs, commanding Lina, "Please ask them to leave and don't just open the door to anyone next time."

shock and anger. "What do you mean by figuring it out myself? That's your brother!

didn't turn back, and when Hanna tried to follow, Lina

the young master's temper. Please, you and Ms.

Remington is in a bad mood. He didn't mean to upset you." Hanna held her

they walked outside, comforting her gently. "No, Remington cares too much about Joseph. Even if Lizetta has left, Remington will surely

words. Could it be he's genuinely disheartened and troubled, deciding to let Lizetta go and not search for her anymore? "You're so kind, unlike Lizetta. Joseph trusted her so

and smiled, then

it was because Lizetta had just left, and the man was drowning in regret and

loneliness, she believed. As long as Lizetta stayed away, she would eventually take her place, becoming the new

Upstairs.

the floor-to-ceiling window, silently watching Stella and Hanna leave

drove

phone

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