Cassius froze, a shadow crossing his eyes. "Is that all you care about?"

"What else? Liz just got out of one mess; what if she falls into another? And if those photos belong to that scoundrel Remington, I can't mess up Liz's chance at happiness. I need to figure this out!" Yolanda frowned, clearly worried.

But Cassius's face darkened. He had received a call from his family yesterday, setting him up on a blind date.

The date was set for today, and when he agreed to it, Yolanda had heard everything.

He thought Yolanda would be anxious, would probe and pry.

But from the moment he walked in, all she could talk about was Liz, not mentioning the blind date at all.

Maybe his biggest rival for attention wasn't Liz after all.

Or was it that even if he were to marry someone else tomorrow, she wouldn't bat an eyelid?

Cassius pushed Yolanda aside and sat up, his voice

with evidence right in front of you, you still

patient's

Liz would've been long gone at the hands of Hans Gardenia. Liz lost her child, and Remington... he lost not just a son but his

you mean he

confused, and Cassius realized he had said too

masking his expression. "Nothing. Mrs. Dashiell just went through some mental issues and went for treatment. It'll probably

what she deserved! Better if she's gone for

his face cold as

show some respect? No matter what, Mrs. Dashiell is an elder. She's already ill, and you're

Mr. Sterling knows. You said it yourself, you were only after

you'd never like someone like me, right?

teeth, staring at Yolanda. "Is that really what

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