Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 748

Remington must have lost his marbles, seriously considering ditching his mogul status to go full-time stalker? Yolanda, upon hearing about the Maybach, couldn't help but frown and asked, "What's the license plate?"

The butler reported swiftly, and Yolanda, annoyed, said, "Must be Cassius."

Lizetta, ".

"

Remembering Yolanda's haggard look from the morning, Lizetta chuckled but still turned to Yolanda with concern. "Do you still want to see him?"

Yolanda's eyes flashed with irritation as she shook her head. "Old flames are dead, never looking back."

Jerome raised an eyebrow, his gaze casually sweeping over Lizetta before nodding. "Well said."

Lizetta, oblivious to Jerome's look, saw Yolanda's determined expression and turned to face Jerome, tugging at his sleeve. "Bro, do me a solid, yeah? Yoli's about to be our very own star under the Madden Group banner. Protecting our own is your duty, Mr. Madden."

Her slender, pale fingers pinched his suit sleeve, gently shaking it with a hint of playfulness in her voice and actions.

Jerome, with a helpless smile, said, "What do you want me to do?"

Lizetta's eyes sparkled. "Anything, as long as you scare him off. You do your thing, bro."

Lizetta gave Jerome a fist bump, her face all encouragement.

flashed Jerome a flattering smile. "I think Mr. Madden doesn't even need to do anything. Just standing somewhere would bury someone in the dust, seriously!" Jerome, unable to resist their antics, showed a mix of

Maple Cottage, in the

to

assistant, Sam, reminded

eyes closed in the back seat, immediately

wrought iron gate of the courtyard, he indeed saw Yolanda's figure. He quickly straightened his clothes and stepped out

Margaret had

stomach at

and the Miller

was called to the

leave until dawn.

tried calling Yolanda, only to find out she had blocked all his

ask Remington to find out Yolanda was staying with the Madden family, not even returning home, and had been

Phantom pulling up in

still standing there, chatting warmly with the tall figure of Jerome. Yolanda's face bore a radiant smile, looking up at Jerome with eyes shining in the morning light, displaying open focus and

the other

hand

with a gentle

moment, a butler hurried out, holding a white cashmere coat

Jerome immediately turned and

steps to