Shattered Illusions Love Lies and Redemption (Lizetta and Remington) novel Chapter 726

"Don't let it play! Shut it off, shut it off! Who took these? Show yourself!"

Margaret's face went pale as she rushed toward the big screen.

She couldn't believe that Lizetta was holding such a video in her hands.

Clearly, someone in the booth had been bought off by Lizetta earlier to record this footage.

The video continued to play, showing Mrs. Davis barging in and attacking Jane.

Margaret couldn't turn it off and charged toward Lizetta and Yolanda, glaring at them furiously.

"Why didn't you say you had the video earlier!"

Lizetta looked at her frantic state and smirked amusingly.

"Of course, we waited to see you all acting smart, jumping around like clowns, struggling amusingly. How entertaining."

"You!" Margaret, infuriated, pointed at Lizetta.

But as she raised her hand, Remington gave a look, and security came forward, unceremoniously pulling Margaret away.

Margaret was hurt, her eyes turning red as she looked at Cassius.

"Cassius..."

Cassius's face was a shade of steel, watching the video still playing, a layer of red surfacing in his eyes, a mix of shame and anger.

He looked at Margaret with an annoyed gaze and turned his head away.

Seeing him so heartless, Margaret bit her lip, turning to Lizetta and Yolanda.

"What do you want?" she asked through clenched teeth.

Yolanda said, pulling Lizetta back a few steps, swiping the items off the coffee table, and sitting on the edge, waiting for Margaret's apology.

Margaret gritted her teeth, "I'm sorry."

"That's the attitude? Forget it..."

"Yolanda, don't push it! You're just relying on Mr. Dashiell's power, aren't you? You..."

Margaret interrupted Yolanda, her pride too high to bow down.

Yolanda nodded, cutting Margaret off without courtesy.

"It doesn't matter whose power I'm relying on, what matters is I'm not happy right now. I need to be happy to continue talking! Right now, Ms. Miller, you're the one asking me, not the other way around! Oh, and your dear friend Shirley also called my Liz a divorcee, and Ms. West suggested Liz should just go to some small town and marry some small-time boss... No, the more I think about it, the angrier I get! Looks like I need all three of you to kneel down, slap yourselves, and cry your eyes out in apology to cool me down."

As soon as Yolanda finished, Shirley and Stella's faces turned white.