The mor of the banquet hall behind her couldn''t make Lizetta turn around. All of it had nothing to
with her.
"Lizetta, stop right there! You embarrassment, exin yourself now!"
However, as Hanna''s furious voice echoed, Lizetta found her path blocked. She frowned, her
expression icy. "Move! The one missing the wedding is your son, not me!"
Lizetta tried to bypass Hanna, but Hanna grabbed her, uttering in exasperation, "Don''t bring Remington
into this. If you hadn''t been so shameless, marrying Remi but pining for his brother, why else would
Remington skip his own wedding day!"
Lizetta was stunned, unable toprehend Hanna''s usations.
Ynda was fuming too. She stepped forward, pulling Hanna''s hand away, and shielded Lizetta,
saying, "Listen,dy, the guests are still here. Save yourself some dignity, will you? No need to act like
a fishwife."
"This is none of your business, back off!"
Hanna swung a p at Ynda. But thetter dodged swiftly, pulling Lizetta back with her.
Missing her target, Hanna stumbled, catching herself on the staircase railing. Fuming, she red at
Lizetta.
Lizetta frowned, "What''s with the brother stuff? Exin yourself."
"ying the innocent, huh? Your dirtyundry''s out for everyone to see. You need to clear up this diary
mess today! Is it yours? The Dashiell family can''t afford this scandal. You go in there and deny it,
exin! Hanna said, moving to drag Lizetta back into the banquet hall.
Lizetta had no idea about any diary. She just wanted to leave, "What diary? I don''t know."
Hanna sneered, shoving her phone screen in Lizetta''s face. She then saw the familiar handwriting
disyed on the hall''srge screen.
[Today marks day 840 of loving Lucian. When handing in my exam, I realized I wrote your name
instead of mine. It seems in my heart, you and I have be one.]
[Today marks day 1069 of loving Lucian. It snowed today, just like my first day at the Dashiell''s, making
me fall in love with snow because of you. Because of love, wishing to see you every snowy day for
years toe.]
Looking at the screen, Lizetta recognized every word; every sentence felt painfully familiar. But pieced
together, it all seemed absurd.
She had written a diary, but had carefully hidden it away.
The diary was filled with mentions of Remington, but right now it was reced by "Lucian". Her and
Lucian? Impossible.
"Speak up! Feeling guilty, Lizetta? You never change. Four years ago, you brought scandal to the
Dashiell family, and today you''ve dragged us through the mud again! Get in there and exin yourself."
Seeing Lizetta silent, Hanna grew even more enraged.
At this moment, Camille hurried over to mediate, "Hanna, you''re Liz''s mother-inw. She and Lucian
grew up under our watch. We know their character clearly. We should trust they''re innocent. Please,
calm down, there must be some misunderstanding!"
"Shut up! Your precious son, look at the mess he''s made! Our family''s name is ruined because of you,
and here you are, ying the saint!"N?velDrama.Org holds ? this.
Hanna raised her hand, pping Camille across the face. Thetter, caught off guard, took the hit
squarely.
Lucian had already gone into the banquet hall to understand the situation. It turned out, Lizetta''s diary
had been unexpectedly disyed on the big screen, causing an uproar.