"Cedric, next time I set down the coffee mug, maybe I should place it on his left side, huh? He almost knocked it over with his documents just now. He seemed pretty annoyed about it..." Mrs. Madison would ponder over such minor details for ages.

But now, it seemed the tables had entirely turned.

What goes around comes around, especially in matters of the heart-they're never simple, are they?

"Boss, I reckon Mrs. Madison's willingness to return to Zion City means she's let bygones be bygones concerning this city, and perhaps, concerning you."

Remington's usually stern face softened into a rare, warm smile.

"Your insight's getting sharper."

Cedric, pleasantly surprised by the compliment, felt a ray of sunshine pierce his otherwise stormy days, all thanks to Mrs. Madison's return.

"So, she might not be averse to meeting me, right?"

been holding back, not from a lack of desire to see Lizetta, but from uncertainty about

her just as she had returned, she might flee once

then ventured, "Given Mrs. Madison has come back, she's

entirely sure, but Remington chose to

"Find out where she's headed and why she came back

and hurried off to

only to

he found several suits scattered on the bed. The boss was in front of the mirror, trying on

barely suppressed

anyone in the know, it was clear he was preparing to meet Mrs. Madison. To others, it might seem the boss was gearing up for a royal ball. "Boss, Mrs. Madison left the airport and went straight to Ms. Yolanda's Pine Villa.

Lizetta's whereabouts, Remington could hardly wait

a blue floral tie, knotting it as

see her was

some bad press, becoming the

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