Chapter 927
"I know, but what if your grandparents never accept me? Will Liz stick with me?" Remington asked, his eyes fixed
on Lizetta.
He knew that if he wanted to be with her, he'd have to pass the test of her family's approval. He was willing to
face any challenge, but he was up against Jerome, Mr. Nelson and Mrs. Dashiell's golden boy. From what he
gathered, they were more than impressed with Jerome.
Remington wasn't entirely confident.
Lizetta leaned back slightly, a cheeky smile spreading across her face. "Don't worry. If my grandparents don't
accept you, I'll definitely tell you to take a hike."
Remington was momentarily speechless. He knew it. A pang of disappointment hit him, yet he couldn't muster
any anger towards her. He remembered a twhen she had put him first, unconditionally. Somewhere along
the way, he'd lost that version of her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDetermined, he vowed to win her back. If it took one year, two years, or even five, he wouldn't give up. Even if it
took a lifetime, he'd wait.
Meanwhile, Yolanda entered the bedroom to find Cassius lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, his
expression one of utter defeat. Recalling the doctor's diagnosis, she approached him gently.
"Are you okay? | didn't think a bump could be this serious. The doctor wants specifics, but don't get too down.
Just tellhow bad it really is," she asked softly.
Cassius didn't move. Instead, he turned away from her, his back a testament to his despair. "Just leavealone.
| want to be by myself."
Undeterred, Yolanda pulled him up to sit. "You have to face this, Cassius. Lookin the eyes and tell me, are
you really... you know, done for?"
Cassius met her gaze. "I don't know. The doctor gavesmeds and toldto rest. In two weeks, have to
go back for a check-up. If it doesit get better by then, my trai Fuined! You have to take
responsibility!" s
His voice was a mix of anger and desperation, but Yolanda just licked her lips thoughtfully.
"And how exactly should I take responsibility?" she mused.
Cassius's face was a storm of frustration. "Yolanda, do you have a heart? I'm in this mess because of you! If you
had any decency, you'd figure it out yourself instead of asking me!"
Yolanda bit her lip, contemplating for a moment before she looked at him with a determined expression.
Cassius, seeing her hesitation, felt
his irritation rise. Wasn't she supposed to be crying, promising to stay by his side forever? Yolanda's delay was
maddening, was life, with him really such a difficult choice? s
Just as he decided to forgive her momentary lapse, Yolanda spoke up. "I'm a normal woman, and I've got quite
the... needs. If you're really out of commission, we shouldn't complicate things I'm sorry about your injury, but
cant take responsibility. Maybe in the next life, I'll repay you." s
With that, she stepped back as if avoiding the plague, and gave him a deep, apologetic bow.
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