Shattered Illusions Love Lies and Redemption (Lizetta and Remington) novel Chapter 666

Like she was ditching a hot potato, Lizetta immediately nodded at Nelson.

"Alright, I'll listen to Grandpa Nelson."

Saying so, Lizetta reached out to help Mrs. Bernice Madden, guiding the elderly lady towards the elevator.

Seeing his granddaughter so obedient, Nelson's heart melted, and he beamed with joy.

"Call me Grandpa, not Grandpa Nelson!"

Lizetta was briefly taken aback, while Andrea, standing beside them, bit her lip hard. It seemed to her that Grandpa was getting as muddled as the old lady, treating Lizetta like she was some kind of treasure all of a sudden.

"Grandpa, your enthusiasm might scare Ms. Gardenia."

Andrea moved towards Nelson, taking his arm, "I'll stay with you too, Grandpa." She subtly blocked Nelson's view of Lizetta at the elevator door.

Nelson glanced at her, saying nothing more, but suddenly instructed Jerome, "Jerome, take your grandma and Lizetta back to the room."

Jerome nodded. Andrea frowned; she didn't want to give Jerome and Lizetta any chance to be alone. Especially since she and Lizetta had just had a spat in the room. Who knew what kind of lies Lizetta, that little witch, might tell Jerome.

"Grandpa, I think Mr. Dashiell's injury is quite serious. Maybe my brother should help Mr. Dashiell and come with us."

"Mr. Dashiell, may I call you Remington? Here, wipe off your sweat first, and I’ll help you find a doctor..."

Thinking this, Andrea pulled out a wet wipe from her purse, offering it with a glowing smile. Her voice was so sweet it could melt hearts, but Remington didn’t take it, his gaze inadvertently shifting towards Lizetta. He wanted to see if Lizetta would show any reaction to another woman flirting with him.

But seeing her standing there, indifferent, not even bothering to glance over, was a coldness that went beyond disinterest. Remington felt a sudden sting in his wound as if it was set ablaze again.

Just then, the elevator dinged open.

Lizetta immediately assisted Mrs. Bernice Madden, "Grandma Bernice, let's go. We should head back to the room."