Evelina never thought she’d bump into Lizetta here of all ces. The sight of Lizetta looking all cozy


    with Master Dories sent a sh of jealousy racing through her eyes.


    Talk about a ghost that won’t go away!


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    Lizetta’s gaze only paused for a second on Evelina and Remington before she coolly looked away.


    As for Remington, he didn’t even nce at Lizetta once, treating her like she was a total stranger.


    “Remington, why is my sister here too?” Evelina asked him, looking puzzled and under her breath.


    With one hand in his pocket, Remington replied with icy indifference, “No idea.”


    Seeing that neither Lizetta nor Remington had any intention of greeting each other, and both acting


    colder than a couple of strangers, Evelina figured out that Lizetta’s presence wasn’t orchestrated by


    Remington.


    Evelina rxed, with a radiant smile ying on her lips, and gave Lizetta a defiant look.


    “Master Dories, that gentleman over there is Mr. Dashiell and his friend.”


    The blonde man by Remington’s side stepped forward to whisper something to Master Dories, who


    then nodded towards Remington.


    The man then approached and greeted Master Dories.


    Listening to their smooth conversation, Lizetta, who was eavesdropping, found out that Master Dories‘


    husband was Remington’s business partner,


    It was through this connection that Remington had introduced Evelina to Master Dories.


    Evelina was aiming to join Master Dories‘ touring apaniment team as a violinist.


    Master Dories‘ domestic tour might not have the sizzle of a top celeb’s, but it was indeed a big deal in


    the dance world.


    If she could get into the apaniment team, it would be a stamp of approval for Evelina’s skills and


    would seriously level up her cool factor.


    That was the deal Remington and Evelina had agreed upon before.


    Evelina would keep the baby, and Remington would pave the way for her to ess resources.


    “Evelina, Master Dories has agreed to listen to you y the violinter. Come over and thank her in


    person,” Remington said, turning to Evelina.


    As Evelina didn’t speak a word of Iridian, she,hadn’t understood a thing when Remington and Dories


    spoke earlier.


    Hearing this, she hurried over and offered her thanks in English.


    But Dorles‘ reaction was lukewarm at best, with just a slight nod.


    Master Dories then turned back to Remington, saying, “Mr. Dashiell, your Iridian is so good, and I never


    expected to find so many Iridian speakers in Zion City. Like Ms. Gardenia, her Iridian is spot on too,


    which made me feel right at home the moment I got off the ne!”


    Dories then pulled Lizetta closer and, with her curiosity piqued, she asked, “But do you two know each


    other? Your ents are so simr!”


    Lizetta nced at Remington, with her eyes flickering slightly.


    She and Remington had learned Iridian from the same teacher, so of course they sounded like.


    Back in the day, it was the Dashiell family who had hired anguage tutor for Pemington Lizetta, just a


    kid of eight or nine back then, was super clingy with Remington. Whenever he was home, she’d stick to


    him like glue.


    That’s why Lizetta could speak all four foreignnguages that Remington knew


    Remington’s cool gaze finally brushed over Lizetta for the first time


    His look was neutral, merely polite, and he quickly shifted back to Dories as he said, “We don’t know


    each other. So, is Ms. Gardenia the interpreter?”


    Lizetta didn’t want Remington to know about her studies abroad, so before Dones could say anything


    she nodded and said, “Yes, I’m the interpreter. But with Mr. Dashiell’s Iridian being so good, it looks like


    there’s no need for me here.”


    Dories did have an interpreter in tow, but they were dyed and would arrive on ater flight.


    Lizetta happened to speak Iridian, which was a pleasant surprise for Dories. On their way to the hotel,


    she had temporarily enlisted Lizetta as her interpreter.


    Evelina, standing off to the side, waspletely lost as to what the three of them were talking about.


    She felt utterly superfluous, and was crushed by a sense of humiliation as Lizettapletely


    overshadowed her.


    With her head down and fists clenched, she brimmed with resentment.


    Soon after, Lizetta apanied Dories into a room, and once the door closed, Evelina asked.