Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

As the voice echoed, three tall and striking figures swiftly walked in from outside. It was Remington, Cassius, and Timothy. Each had a distinct style, yet all exuded powerful auras. As they entered, the private room seemed to brighten a few shades.

Especially the few aspiring stars around Margaret, their eyes lit up, barely concealing their ambitions.

Stella and Shirley immediately tensed up, with Shirley instinctively shrinking back, unease written all over her face. Stella's fingers tightened nervously. She was haunted by the memory of seeing Remington holding Lizetta as they left the West estate four months ago.

She feared that Remington still harbored feelings for Lizetta, risking making a scene in public. Feeling lost, Stella was suddenly nudged by one of the young stars who had just been flattering her.

"Look, it's Mr. Dashiell! He must've heard about Ms. West's trouble and rushed over. Ms. West, go talk to him."

Without thinking, Stella took a few steps forward. Gathering her courage, she approached Remington with a forced smile.

"Remington, what brings you here? Heard about Liz and me? We had a little misunderstanding....."

misunderstanding, hoping it would prompt Remington to inquire further. In her mind, if he engaged in conversation, it would signal

her disbelief, Remington seemed not to hear her, not even pausing as he walked past her as if she were invisible. Stella froze, her face turning pale. She didn't dare look back, already

you hurt? Had

flushed?" Remington had already

concern in his voice. He

as if to

е

but Lizetta

avoiding his touch. She

saying,

West is over there. If you're looking to

fearing Lizetta might say something