Lizetta felt like that even if the wedding went smoothly, she would still never truly fit into his world.


    She touched the diary for a long while before finally opening it.


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    Remington thought she was going to check the authenticity of the diary, but then, in the next second.


    The woman abruptly rolled down the car window, letting in the cold gust of wind.


    Amidst the sound of tearing paper, Lizetta ripped the diary to shreds and threw it out of the window.


    Screech!


    Remington mmed on the brakes, his handsome face turning a shade of livid, and he leaned over to


    grab her forcefully.


    "Lizetta! What on earth are you doing!?"


    But it was toote.


    Lizetta''s hands were empty, and the diary was gone.


    Remington''s eyes were tinged with a faint red. In order to return in time, he hadn''t slept for two straight


    days.


    His eyes stung, but it was nothingpared to the dull ache in his heart.


    He felt that what she tore apart wasn''t just the diary, but also her love for him!


    Butpared to his current state of agitation, Lizetta''s clear eyes were clear and calm.


    She didn''t love him anymore. Her heart had turned to ashes; why would she care about a damn dairy?


    Looking at Remington''s seething anger, she couldn''t help but smile slightly.


    "Remington, you don''t even care about our wedding, but a tampered diary gets to you? Aren''t you


    being a bit dramatic?" Remington stared at her indifferent expression, feeling like his heart and lungs


    were about to explode from anger.


    He worried that if he stayed with her any longer, he might actually vomit blood!


    He pushed the woman away, forcefully opened the car door, and stepped out.


    But the car had been moving fast just now, and the wind and snow were harsh tonight.


    The diary already been scattered by the whirlwind, leaving no trace.


    Remington searched along the road for a few yards, but only found the cover and a few scattered


    pages of the diary in the snowy roadside. Taking out his phone for light, his brows furrowed, he was


    about to switch on the shlight to search the vicinity.


    That''s when he heard the roar of a car.


    He felt a chill in his heart and turned around to see his Maybach speeding away with its taillights ring


    defiantly, leaving him behind.


    In an instant, the mountain road was plunged intoplete darkness.


    The surroundings were covered in ice and snow.


    Remington rubbed his forehead and burst outughing in frustration.


    After a while, he finally dialed a number.


    "Send a car over. Have a team search along the mountain road to find every scrap of that dairy!"


    Not long after Lizetta arrived at the hospital, Ynda indeed woke up.


    Hogan handed Lizetta a sterile suit and led her into the ICU.


    Ynday there weakly. Lizetta had known her for many years, but she''d never seen Ynda looking


    so pale.


    Ynda had always been lively and energetic.


    Lizetta felt a lump in her throat; she didn''t want to cry, but her tears fell nheless.


    "Yoli, you''re finally woke up! I was so scared!"


    Ynda blinked and spoke with difficulty.


    "Silly girl, did you forget? I... I''m the best at taking falls, how could anything happen to me?"


    She had been physically abused by her parents since she was young and had worked as a stunt


    double when she grew up, constantly taking tumbles on set to make a living.


    But if it weren''t for the harsh realities of life, who would ever be skilled at taking falls and getting


    hurt?


    Lizetta listened with a pang of sorrow and hugged her.


    "Are you stupid? Why did you have to rush in there? Aren''t you the one who hates them the most?"


    Ynda''s disdain and hatred for Hanna and Evelina was no less than Lizetta''s.


    Normally, if those two were fell, she would have wished she could kick them while they were down.


    But at that moment, Ynda rushed in to shove them aside, only to fall herself.


    Lizetta couldn''t understand it. Ynda blinked weakly, her voice faint and intermittent.


    "I thought there was something wrong with Bitch Evelina''s baby. It seemed like she wanted to miscarry


    on purpose, and she wanted to use it as an opportunity to y the hero to your mother-inw... How


    could I let her get her way?"