\"Yoli!\"

Lizetta took a step forward, but Remington stepped in front of her, blocking her path.

\"Let them explain. There must be some misunderstanding.\"

Lizetta furrowed her brows. Although Cassius's behavior tonight made her feel even more disappointed than she had been with Remington in the past, Cassius didn't seem as protective or concerned about Margaret either.

Lizetta hesitated for a moment and then turned to another bodyguard, instructing him.

\"Follow them and make sure Yoli isn't put at a disadvantage.\"

After the bodyguard followed, Lizetta looked back up at Remington and said,

\"Thanks for tonight, and for the trouble Mr. Temple went through. I have some other matters to attend to, so I'll head out now.\"

Lizetta nodded at both Remington and Timothy before stepping out of the VIP room.

As her figure disappeared, Timothy nudged Remington with his elbow, teasing him,

\"Man, she's got a heart of steel. You've done so much, yet you let those gossipmongers do the talking for you. But, dude, the way Lizetta looks at you is just like how she looks at me...\" All distant and polite.

However, before Timothy could finish, Remington turned to look at him.

do you talk

made a zipping motion across his

bit of truth? Does

the VIP room when a bodyguard from the Madden family approached

the person is in the restroom, and we've got the people from

quickly walked toward

found Stella, completely disheveled, hunched over the toilet, having

nose and mouth, reached out, and dragged

to the ground, her face flushed as she

at me. Who

the hair, forcing her face up to

blurry, but she seemed

You... you should just die,

Lizetta smiled, her eyes and expression

could I possibly die?

to live, but

to have a baby. What do you think, a little princess or a

shirt to look pregnant as she

fake pregnant belly, but Stella suddenly

No, no, your child won't

clearly drunk, still

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