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

that your

dark, stormy expression, the rest of his remark died in

silence filled

gossiping instincts quelled by a wave of

the tension rising, Oliver clapped his hands in a

the show’s

home, mind your

a lifeline to

mumbled quick promises of silence and scattered like mice

moments, the bustling

Elijah wasted no time.

door to Sandra’s private room with a stride

the world are

was no longer the fierce, defiant figure

haze of intoxication, leaving her in

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

through her blurred vision,

dignified bearing and composed demeanor stood out like a

much so that Sandra let out

she lost her balance and fell directly into

she couldn’t comprehend, her

fingers grazed his face in a playful

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