Ynda sneered, "Isn''t Mr. Dashiell supposed to be all capable? Why bother asking me? Go find her


    yourself! No, you''d better stop searching. You won''t find Liz! I don''t know where she''s gone; but even if


    I did, I wouldn''t tell you. I won''t let you to harm her! You... Mmph!"


    With Ynda''s incendiary words, Remington''s eyes grew colder, and a murderous aura enveloping


    him.


    Cassius broke into a sweat for Ynda, and rushed over to cover her reckless mouth.


    "Remi, she''s just got a sharp tongue. I''ve already asked her; she really doesn''t know anything."


    Cassius was worried about Ynda. Since she was taken from the banquetst night, he had followed


    her here.


    Holding Ynda in his arms, he addressed Remington with urgency.


    He had known Remington for many years and had never seen him lose control like this. Ynda''s


    actions at this moment were beyond foolish.


    "There''s no need for you here! Mr. Sterling, please leave," Remington said coldly.


    Ray immediately stepped forward, reaching out to pull Cassius away.


    But the next second, Ynda shrugged off Cassius''s restraining grasp and aimed a kick at Ray.


    Ray dodged swiftly with a quick sidestep.


    Ynda then grabbed a porcin te of cupcakes from the table, and flung it at them. Remington


    remained motionless, unfazed, but caught the te with precision. Some cream spattered his stoic


    face, and the cakes fell to the ground.


    The atmosphere turned tensely silent in an instant.


    Cassius felt that at any moment that Ynda, in her fearlessness, was about to meet a violent end


    under Remington''s hand.


    He quickly got up from the sofa, stepping forward to snatch the te from Remington''s grasp.


    "Remi, I know you''re upset, but we need to stay calm here!"


    He was trying to douse the mes, but Ynda stood up, stoking the fire as she red at Remington


    and angrily said:


    "When Liz loved you, how did you treat her? At the time of that incident, Liz was only eighteen years


    old!


    Everyone called her shameless,


    climbing into your bed for a position, betraying kindness with ingratitude. Her reputation was ruined,


    and she


    was despised wherever she went.


    If it weren''t for her love for you, would she have chosen to marry you amidst all the nder and


    vilification?


    But look at you, you disappeared.


    Sure, you did marry her, but it would have been better if you hadn''t. For two whole years, you subjected


    her to emotional abuse and violence in your marriage. s?novel


    Do you have any idea? She even went through depression! There were times she could only sleep with


    the help of sleeping pills!" Remington''s fists suddenly clenched, his crimson eyes narrowing


    dangerously, a slight twitch in his jaw.


    His voice was hoarse, "Depression?"


    "Ha, you had no clue! Because you thought by giving her a few credit cards, buying her clothes and


    jewelry, and making her thedy of the Dashiell family, she should be grateful, right?"


    Ynda scoffed dismissively.


    Remington''s face turned pale, his grip on the te so tight that his veins bulged, causing the te to


    crack under the pressure.


    With a crash, it shattered.


    Blood mixed with porcin shards, dripping down.


    Cassius''s expression altered, and he turned to re at Ynda.


    "Will you just stop talking! Remi, let go, don''t you want your hand anymore?"


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    Cassius hurriedly tried to pry Remington''s hand open again.


    Cassius held the broken pieces of porcin in his palm, feeling a chill run down his spine.


    He was mad!


    "No, let her speak!"


    Remington, however, shook Cassius off, his voice trembling slightly.


    He wanted to know how much more there was that he didn''t know.