NovelEnglishLizetta's voice grew increasingly shrill as she tore at Remington's clothes, frantically slapping him.
Her cries alerted the doctor outside, and the door was pushed open.
Remington held the woman tight, urging the doctor, "She's lost it!"
Remington was worried Lizetta would end up hurting herself if this continued.
The doctor quickly stepped forward, administering a sedative to Lizetta.
Soon, Lizetta's body went limp, as if someone had hit the pause button on the world, collapsing powerlessly into
Remington's arms.
"Liz, | swear we'll get justice for our little Daisy, you have to believe me..."
The man gently laid her on the bed, carefully arranging her disheveled hair, his voice distant as if muffled by
clouds.
But Lizetta couldn't feel the trust anymore, her eyes hollow as she stared at the ceiling.
He'd promised her so much; could she still believe in him?
"Liz, stop torturing yourself like this. Daisy was such a sweet child; he wouldn't want to see his mom suffering
over him like this, nor would he want to see his parents at each other's throats..."
Was that so?
No, it was all excuses.
She wanted to fight back, but her consciousness was fading, sinking into darkness. Just before losing
consciousness, she finally looked at him.
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Her lips moved slightly, her voice barely a whisper.
But Remington caught her words, "Remington, | will never forgive you..."
Lizetta closed her eyes, a single tear trailing down her pale cheek into her hair.
The doctor and nurse had already left, but Remington sat by the bed for a long time.
He left the bedroom, returning to his study, and sat down behind his desk, slowly pulling out a neatly folded
ultrasound picture from his suit pocket.
The edges of the picture were frayed from being handled so often. He used to open it frequently, finding solace
in it whenever he felt tired.
But since Daisy's incident, he hadn't dared to look at it.
Lizetta was right; he was afraid.
Remington, of all people, had something he feared, losing even the courage to look at the picture.
"Mr. Remington Dashiell..."
Knocks on the door followed by Ray's voice interrupted his thoughts.
Remington quickly hid his emotions, sliding the ultrasound picture into a drawer.
"Go ahead."
Ray stepped forward, placing a file on the desk.
"We've found the fake nurse who made the call from the nursing station. This is the guy, judging from his
physique and posture, a short and skinny man. Likely the sperson who twice provided financial support to
Hans. His hideout was discovered, but it's already been cleared out. It'll take smore tto find him..."
Ray continued, handing over another file with surveillance and dashcam footage.
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Clearly, the mastermind had been cautious, preparing well in advance for any moves Remington might make. Super FiniGame! )
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