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?

aside and sat up, his voice

Even with evidence right in front of you, you

if it's real, that woman could just be a patient's family member, a

Hasn't he been good enough to Liz? Without Remington, Liz would've been long gone at

mean he

was confused, and Cassius realized he had

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

old witch from the Dashiell family finally got what she deserved! Better if she's gone for

his face cold

Dashiell is an elder. She's already ill, and

and spiteful, never a match for the graceful and virtuous ladies Mr. Sterling knows. You

wasn't mine No matter how much b pretend, you'd never like someone like me, right? So why don't you go find your

his teeth, staring at Yolanda. "Is that really

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