Chapter 840

As soon as Remington felt a twinge of guilt, she would subtly make her small requests, and Remington would usually agree. However, when Remington heard that the cufflinks were with Lizetta, his expression softened slightly, but he still chose to feign ignorance. "What did she misunderstand?" he asked.

Stella felt like she was choking on her own frustration, barely managing to keep a neutral face. She withdrew her hand, explaining, "Liz probably saw such personal items with me and assumed we were close. She got really angry, snatched the cufflinks away, and pushed me to the ground..."

Before she could finish, Remington interrupted, "She got angry?" His lips curled into a suspicious hint of a smile.

Stella was taken aback. Why was there a smile on his face?

The smile on Remington's lips grew more pronounced. "So, do you think she was jealous?" he asked.

Stella felt as if her heart was being pierced, her nails digging into her palm. Remington clearly wasn't looking for an answer; he was pleased, convinced that Lizetta was indeed jealous. She still cares about him.

this, he turned and got into the car. Stella was anxious; she hadn't yet discussed what she had waited here for. She took a few hurried

know I haven't

she looked at the man inside the car. Her already delicate

any man. But

off,

more vulnerable, stirring

gaze fell on Stella's hand holding the door, impatiently signaling

"Remington, did Liz agree? Knowing her, she might not

cold and sharp, "She won't refuse me!" With that, he moved

as she clung to the door, trembling. She took out her

Lizetta doesn't

you won't bother her anymore. Remington,

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