My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 88

Chapter 88 Episode 88

But not the Elijah impersonator.

He hesitated, his face betraying indecision.

Clinging to a misguided bravado, he forced a smile and raised a glass of wine as if to smooth things over.

“Miss, if you’re upset, I can—”

“Leave!” Sandra interrupted, her disgust as tangible as the shattered glass at her feet.

She pointed firmly toward the door, her patience snapping like a brittle twig.

“Or do you want me to report you?”

Just then, the door to the adjoining room swung open.

Oliver strolled out casually, his jacket slung over one shoulder.

His eyes widened at the scene before him.

Sandra stood amid the scattering young men, her hair slightly disheveled, and her cheeks flushed with anger.

Even in her fury, she exuded a magnetic charm.

lips twisted into a teasing smirk as he glanced toward

your wife,

he caught Elijah’s dark, stormy expression, the rest of his

silence filled the

others, their gossiping instincts quelled by a wave of

the tension rising, Oliver clapped his hands in a decisive,

the show’s

your business,

was a lifeline to the

they mumbled quick promises of silence and scattered like

the bustling hallway was

Elijah wasted no time.

Sandra’s private room with a stride that radiated his simmering

What in the world

longer the

the haze of intoxication, leaving her in a drunken

was just about to collapse onto the couch when a tall, sharp silhouette entered the

vision,

composed demeanor stood out like a beacon amid

to Elijah was striking—so much so that Sandra let out

a few unsteady steps forward, she lost her balance and fell directly into his

couldn’t comprehend, her body

his face in a playful pat as she

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