Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 857

Lizetta's heart was a tangled mess of emotions, caught between hoping the rain would hold off for the night, offering a flimsy excuse for relief and self-deception, and wishing for a torrential downpour to end this destined agony. Another peal of thunder lit up her pale face, sending shivers down her spine as she clutched her umbrella tighter.

She used to dread the stormy nights, for they meant that Hans Gardenia wouldn't step out, choosing instead to drown his sorrows in alcohol and take his anger out on her.

But living with Remington Dashiell had changed that, easing her fears over the two years they shared a home. Until that fateful night of hardship returned her old fears. Quickening her pace up the hill, Lizetta barely made a few steps before another lightning strike rendered the solemn gravestones even more ghostly and isolated.

Her legs gave way, almost sending her to the ground in defeat.

Meanwhile, Cedric was lounging in his car, humming a tune while showering his favorite streamer with donations, securing his top donor status. The sudden knock on his window made him turn, just as a flash of lightning revealed a woman's dark, thick hair and her bloodlessly pale face outside.

"Holy mother!" he exclaimed as his phone slipped from his grasp, hitting him in the eye and eliciting a double dose of yelps.

It took another round of knocking and a familiar voice for Cedric to recognize the figure not as some specter but as Mrs. Dashiell herself.

But something was off. Shouldn't Mrs. Dashiell be with the CEO?

the door, stepping out, "Mrs. Dashiell, where's the boss?

him to come down." Cedric, puzzled but

worry got the better of her,

can go alone, please

dissuade her, fearing the CEO's wrath if Lizetta got

"I'm scared on my own, Cedric,

her genuine fear, Cedric

switched topics. "Mrs. Dashiell, did you and the boss enjoy your meal

Lizetta

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preference for not arranging such outings again when Cedric eagerly credited Remington

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liked it! The boss personally picked it out from a dozen hotspots for couples. Even had those

"So, what did that little robot ask you and

silence of the night, Lizetta clenched her teeth