Shattered Illusions Love Lies and Redemption (Lizetta and Remington) novel Chapter 1190

[All men are the same. They chase the young and pretty ones and abandon the women who actually suffered with them. I just didn't expect a billionaire like Remington to be so incredibly shallow.]

[My heart breaks for Ms. West. She risked her life for him, suffered through hell to get back, only to find him hooking up with some other woman. If you put yourself in her shoes, it's absolutely sickening.]

[But Ms. Madden had it rough too! She was swapped at birth by her evil stepmother, lived on the streets, and endured so much trauma. Mr. Dashiell must have been the only light in her life.]

[Oh, give me a break. Sure, she was lost, but she got taken in by the Dashiell family! How is growing up as a billionaire's ward considered a tragedy?!]

[Exactly! She wasn't suffering at all. I'm actually jealous of her, she literally landed in a golden crib. Stella is the real victim here. She was born into wealth, lived in absolute squalor for twenty years, and ended up maimed!]

...

Reading through the vitriol, Lizetta's brow furrowed in deep irritation. Disgusted, she locked her phone screen.

Out of sight, out of mind.

Meanwhile, in the Guest Wing.

Remington had just finished dressing when his phone rang. It was Cedric.

He answered the call, put it on speaker, and tossed the phone onto the vanity as he meticulously adjusted his cuffs.

Cedric's voice crackled through the speaker, reporting on the exact same PR disaster.

"Boss, the PR department has been monitoring the online traffic just as you ordered. Regarding the Madden family scandal, the public is entirely on our side. Everyone is roasting the Porter family and Conrad. There hasn't been any backlash, and the masses are fiercely defending the Maddens and Mrs. Dashiell. However, your public declaration to pursue your wife has triggered an absolute firestorm..."

"Tell me,"

Remington commanded smoothly, not missing a beat as he fastened his cufflinks.

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