Remington raised his glass, a gesture met with a nod from Nelson, a man known for his love of good whiskey and his adventurous spirit from his younger days traveling across the country.

"To your wisdom," Nelson toasted, clinking his glass with Remington's. The gesture seemed to instantly bridge any gap between them, leading Nelson to share some pearls of wisdom about the art of marriage with Remington.

Lizetta watched, dumbfounded. She had forgotten that Remington's success with Starlight Enterprises wasn't due to a lack of social skills but rather a lack of necessity to forge such connections. Then, Remington caught her eye.

"Our dear old friend is right. The essence of marriage lies in communication. I've been lacking in that department with Liz, but separation doesn't mean our bond is broken. She's still in my heart..." he confessed, his voice deep and unembarrassed by the public declaration.

Lizetta felt a mix of embarrassment and a stirring in her heart, wishing she could silence him even as his words touched her deeply.

Remington's gaze then shifted to Jerome and Andrea. "Having this brief chat with you has been enlightening. With mentors like Mr. Madden and Florence setting an example, your relationship must be solid. When's the wedding? Liz and I would love to celebrate with you."

his smile. "You're

speaking of weddings,

I was halfway to sending my congratulations when I

hard to mend, don't

think?" Content belong he

a reminder of the pain and embarrassment he couldn't erase for

a nerve, and the usually composed Remington looked visibly shaken, his eyes flickering towards Lizetta for support she wasn't ready to give. The wedding was a wound

at

too tightly, tried to steer the conversation back. "Mr. Madden is right, some regrets

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