Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Liz turned her head and saw Remington striding down the corridor with a purposeful gait. His gaze was sharp and unyielding, displaying a readiness and a certain grimness that couldn't be masked. Liz felt inexplicably guilty, but she was more worried about what Remington might do to Jerome. She quickly walked up to him and grabbed his arm.

"Nothing's wrong, I've been out here for a while. Let's head back, shall we?"

Remington's gaze landed on the small hand that grabbed his arm, showing a hint of surprise and pleasure. Her hand was beautiful, contrasting starkly against the dark fabric of his suit, the grip firm enough to turn her nails a cute shade of pink from the pressure. But more importantly, she was pulling him closer, not pushing him away. It felt as if all the dissatisfaction, suspicion, and anger in his heart dissolved in that simple gesture. Remington had never known he could be so affected by a woman, but he didn't mind this feeling. He took Liz's hand in his, generously turning back to Jerome and saying, "Mr. Madden, please join us."

When they returned to the private dining room, Andrea was already there, sitting in Liz's previous spot, chatting with Nelson and Mrs. Bernice Madden. Remington, seemingly obsessed with seating arrangements, quickly led Liz to sit in his recent spot next to Nelson. He took the seat beside Liz, immediately asking the waiter to change the cutlery. By the time Jerome arrived, trailing a bit behind, the seating was all arranged. Liz was too amused by Remington's childish antics even to notice Jerome's reaction. It wasn't until Nelson and the eager Mrs. Bernice Madden switched seats again, staring at Liz, that she felt utterly embarrassed.

Finally, after dinner, as they were leaving the room, Nelson's assistant handed him a bag. Nelson passed it to Remington, saying, "Seeing as you've shown some promise, here's a welcome gift. Study it well." Remington accepted it, finding a few books inside. He raised an eyebrow in thanks. "Much appreciated, sir. I'll take a good look."

That's a special connection. We'll be staying in Zion City for a while longer. Make sure to visit us often. And

their car, with Grandma Bernice holding onto her hand and nearly in tears, Liz promised to stay in touch through WhatsApp and video calls whenever Grandma Bernice missed her. Only then did Grandma Bernice, somewhat consoled,

the drive home, Liz's curiosity got the better of her. "What did Grandpa Nelson

side, pulling out three books. Liz was stunned,

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in the world are these? There are actually books like this?" she laughed. Remington's gaze lifted from the books to the smiling woman beside him. His eyes

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