Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

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Why did he still address her like that?

At that moment, she noticed the line of text she'd been staring at suddenly vanish.

A message popped up on her screen:

[The sender has withdrawn a message.]

Lizetta, "..."

But this time, she didn't have to wait long before he replied again.

Just two words:

[Available.]

It seemed he had stopped being erratic and returned to his usual reserved and laconic self, Mr. Dashiell.

Acting as if she had seen nothing, she replied to him.

[Let's meet tomorrow afternoon, I have something to ask you.]

[Okay.]

The man, who had been lounging lazily against the sofa back, straightened up, resting his arms on his widespread legs, leaning forward with his phone in hand. After agreeing, he feared he might seem too aloof, so he quickly

[What time?]

me to

planning to visit the Starlight Group on behalf of Madden Media

Remington, maybe around four or five in

another message from Remington popped up on

free for dinner. I'll book a restaurant, and

a moment, then sighed lightly, deleting the time she

[Okay.]

her brief response, had a sparkle in his deep eyes, a slight smile on his lips. "Boss, did something

bunch of baby items, saw Remington's rare smile and was so moved he almost cried. He leaned in and asked

then did Remington turn off his phone screen, twirling it between his fingers

instantly understood who Remington intended

else could make the boss smile

gave a thumbs-up, excitedly

worry, boss. I'll compile a list of the hottest romantic restaurants in Zion City and provide you

six months, the boss had become a workaholic iceberg

love

had lost his own ability to