Kevin’s face darkened with anger, a storm brewing in his gaze.
Evelina approached, linking arms with ra and sighed heavily, “Mom, Dad, let it go. Lizetta has long
moved past our childhood memories. If it weren’t for trying to defend her honor, Remington wouldn’t
have gone to such lengths against our Hawthorne family. It’s clear she never intended to help from the
start.
But don’t worry, I won’t let our family fall. I’ve managed to secure a meeting with Mr. Grover from
Crestview Trust through some connections. I’m certain I can persuade him to extend a loan to us
tonight, Evelina was exaggerating, trying to stir the pot.
Kevin, already stressed from trying to secure funding, erupted in fury and swung at Lizetta. “You’re
ying us! We wasted our affection on you as a child”
Lizetta hadn’t anticipated the physical lunge and was caught off guard at the moment. The blow was
imminent.
But the expected pain never arrived. Ynda, hearing the dispute from the room, rushed out just in
time to grab Kevin’s wrist.
“Ow! Let go!”
Ynda’s grip was iron–tight, eliciting a cry of pain from Kevin
Holding his wrist, she pushed him aside, stepping in front of Lizetta with a mocking sneer, “Dare to
bring up Liz’s childhood? Why not mention how theartlessly you abandoned her?
Now, Evelina is your precious daughter, and the Hawthome Group is hers to inherit. What does that
have
to do with Liz?
Want Liz to take care of it? Fine, draft a will making Liz the primary heir Otherwise, drop the guilt
tripprig
Let me tell you, I’ve got zero tolerance for jerks. Liz might respect you enough not to retaliate, but I
don’t share that restraint. Try anything like this agais, and I dislocate your armi
After a few shoves, Ynda finally released Kewis, who stumbled into a wall, his face a mask of livid
embarrassment.
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Ynda turned to approach Lizetta, but Evelling, seizing the moment, grabbed a bowl of hot soup from
a passing waiter and threw it at Ynda
“Yoli, watch out!”
Lizetta, in shock, pushed Ynda out of the way. Most of the soup had been sshed on Lizetta’s
sleeve, the scalding liquid trickling down
*Liz
Ynda was horrified and quickly helped Lizetta remove her jacket. Thankfully, Lizetta’s water resistant
down jacket spared her from worse harm, leaving only a small burn on her hand.
“Evelina!”
Vnda red at Evelina, who smirked at Lizetta, “Lizetta, remember when you spilled coffee on me?
Consider this payback”
Lizetta had previously promised her parents she’d help, but her sudden refusal must have been
influenced by Ste. Perhaps she and Remington had another fallout.
If she couldn’t have the man, why should Lizetta, the pretend heiress, stand a chance? What was she?
Feeling a twisted satisfaction, Evelina linked arms with ra and Kevin, heading towards the front
room.
Ynda was furious, but Lizetta’s burn was the immediate concern. She hurried Lizetta into the
restroom, running cold water over the reddened hand.
“Evelina’s lost it! Does it hurt a lot?” Ynda was frantic with worry.
Lizetta shook her head, about to reply when a familiar voice rang out, “Did she get burned? I have
some burn ointment right here; please, apply it for her.”
Lizetta turned to see a woman of elegant beauty and gentle demeanor. She offered a tube of ointment
to Ynda from her purse.
Draped over the woman’s arm was a dark gray men’s cashmere coat. Lizetta recognized it as the one
Remington had worn when he left that morning.
Her breath caught, the stinging burn on her hand now seemingly spreading to her heart. What a
coincidence, to run into her rival in such a disheveled state.
It was Ste. There, with Ste likely meant Remington wasn’t far behind, especially since his coat was
in her possession.