The doctor snapped a bunch of photos of Daisyy making various faces-sticking out her tongue, wide-eyed, grinning, yawning... Lizetta held the printout dearly, barely having warmed it up when Remington leaned over and snatched it away.

"What the heck?"

Lizetta instinctively reached to grab it back, but the man quickly folded the paper.

"I'll keep it safe."

Lizetta was not pleased, spreading her hands, "If you want one, go ask the doctor for another copy. This one's mine, give it back."

She cherished it and wanted to keep it, to show it to Yoli later, and someday to Daisyy too.

But Remington, ignoring her, had already tucked the printout safely into his suit pocket.

The man raised an eyebrow at Lizetta, "You're with Daisyy all the time. What's the big deal if I take one report? If you wanna see it, just call me, I can bring it over anytime." Lizetta was frustrated. She certainly didn't need such an excuse to meet.

"I'll take it back to grandma; she'd be thrilled."

Seeing her puffing her cheeks in displeasure, Remington finally softened his tone, gently ruffling Lizetta's hair.

Lizetta also wanted Fiona to be happy, so she nodded.

She was off to see Thaddeus Gardenia, and Remington had business to attend to; Cedric had already been waiting for a while.

As they stood in front of the elevator, about to part ways, Lizetta made to step in but was suddenly pulled back by the man.

arms, she

pushed against his chest, but Remington seemed oblivious to her resistance, leaning

bothering you again. Just remember what you promised

you let go now?" Lizetta

had agreed to was not to get too close to other

pregnant and hardly in a position to start a new

somewhat compliant response, Remington felt a pang of

Stella abroad would

least until Barbara's week-long

vel.ne

mourning was over, smoothly

that's ten days to half

month.

her for so long, he already felt like a year would pass before

miss me?" he asked, holding her, a

it hard to believe these words were

answer, but her silence

curved slightly, releasing her as a faint

take that as a

he was quite good at comforting himself. She turned and

the figure standing outside, her expression

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