Classic Novel
Chapter 585
Liz turned her head and saw Remington striding down the corridor with a purposeful gait. His gaze was sharp and unyielding, displaying a readiness and a certain grimness that couldn't be masked. Liz felt inexplicably guilty, but she was more worried about what Remington might do to Jerome. She quickly walked up to him and grabbed his arm.
"Nothing's wrong, I've been out here for a while. Let's head back, shall we?"
Remington's gaze landed on the small hand that grabbed his arm, showing a hint of surprise and pleasure. Her hand was beautiful, contrasting starkly against the dark fabric of his suit, the grip firm enough to turn her nails a cute shade of pink from the pressure. But more importantly, she was pulling him closer, not pushing him away. It felt as if all the dissatisfaction, suspicion, and anger in his heart dissolved in that simple gesture. Remington had never known he could be so affected by a woman, but he didn't mind this feeling. He took Liz's hand in his, generously turning back to Jerome and saying, "Mr. Madden, please join us."
When they returned to the private dining room, Andrea was already there, sitting in Liz's previous spot, chatting with Nelson and Mrs. Bernice Madden. Remington, seemingly obsessed with seating arrangements, quickly led Liz to sit in his recent spot next to Nelson. He took the seat beside Liz, immediately asking the waiter to change the cutlery. By the time Jerome arrived, trailing a bit behind, the seating was all arranged. Liz was too amused by Remington's childish antics even to notice Jerome's reaction. It wasn't until Nelson and the eager Mrs. Bernice Madden switched seats again, staring at Liz, that she felt utterly embarrassed.
Finally, after dinner, as they were leaving the room, Nelson's assistant handed him a bag. Nelson passed it to Remington, saying, "Seeing as you've shown some promise, here's a welcome gift. Study it well." Remington accepted it, finding a few books inside. He raised an eyebrow in thanks. "Much appreciated, sir. I'll take a good look."
Nelson then turned to Liz with a warm smile. "Liz, both Grandpa Nelson and Grandma Bernice are very fond of you. To Grandma Bernice, you're like her own child. That's a special connection. We'll be staying in Zion City for a while longer. Make sure to visit us often. And if you ever feel wronged, don't hesitate to let us know. Grandpa Nelson and Grandma Bernice are always here for you."
After seeing the elderly couple to their car, with Grandma Bernice holding onto her hand and nearly in tears, Liz promised to stay in touch through WhatsApp and video calls whenever Grandma Bernice missed her. Only then did Grandma Bernice, somewhat consoled, get into the car and leave.
On the drive home, Liz's curiosity got the better of her. "What did Grandpa Nelson give you?"
Remington fetched the bag from the side, pulling out three books. Liz was stunned, then burst out laughing.
How to Be a Virtuous Man
The Classic of Male Virtues
Introductory Exam on Male Virtues: Three Volumes
"What in the world are these? There are actually books like this?" she laughed. Remington's gaze lifted from the books to the smiling woman beside him. His eyes shimmered, "Maybe Nelson published them himself?"
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Liz chuckled, "Let me see. Grandpa Nelson is too funny..." She reached for the books, but Remington didn't let go. His grip tightened slightly, causing Liz to lean forwardAll text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.
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uncontrollably and fall right into his arms. She looked up from his chest, a Bit dazed.
But she was met with Remington's intense gaze, deep and endless, reflecting her small face in his dark pupils. The air grew thin, and Liz froze.Remington's voice was husky, "Liz, it's been so long since you've smiled at me like that."