Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Timothy was taken aback. "You don't know?"

"What am I supposed to know?" Lizetta asked, her brow furrowing slightly.

The Dashiell family hadn't had any recent deaths, but seeing Timothy's tense expression, Lizetta suddenly remembered Daisy, who was reportedly taken abroad by Hanna Evert Dashiell.

Lizetta had tried to contact Daisy as well, but for some reason, the little guy had sent her a WhatsApp message three months ago, saying he needed to focus on his studies and cut down on phone use. After that, she hadn't heard back from him. Could it be...

"Did something happen to Daisy?" Lizetta asked, her voice trembling as she thought of Daisy's past health issues.

Timothy quickly shook his head. "No, no, Daisy's doing great. I saw him a few days ago, and he's almost as tall as me now. Don't worry."

Lizetta's frown deepened. "Isn't Daisy supposed to be abroad?"

Timothy paused for a moment. "Oh, yeah. I was on a business trip recently and took the opportunity to visit Daisy and Mrs. Dashiell." So, who was Remington visiting at the cemetery?

A belated thought crossed Lizetta's mind, and she clenched her hands in her lap, her nails digging painfully into her palms.

Noticing her expression, Timothy bit his cheek, regretting his earlier words.

"Litchi, Remi didn't tell you because he wanted to spare you the grief..."

Lizetta gazed out the car window, her slender neck tense, but she couldn't hide the redness in her eyes.

After a moment, she turned back to Timothy. "Do you know the exact location of the cemetery?"

her. "Maybe... you should let

tearful eyes fixed on him, Timothy's expression was one of helplessness and

not that I don't want to tell you. I genuinely don't know!

and cried, wouldn't Remi have him hunted

for a moment, and then found Remington's number in her

back, Lizetta opened the chat but wasn't sure what to

directly ask in the end. "Are you

best to ask in person and have Remington take her there

Mean When Remington

received

the WhatsApp

he

things.

scrolled

"Babe, goodnight."

rejected by the

"Babe,

and thought it

the street them

funny, right?"

but rejected by

"Babe, dreamed about you."

rejected