My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 151 The doorbell resounded throughout the flat, prompting Elizabeth to get up and attend to it.

Standing there was Oliver, his arms burdened with two bags overflowing with necessities—body wash, sleepwear, and other items Elijah preferred.

With a warm grin cutting through the dreary evening rain, Oliver remarked, “The storm outside is relentless, and with the leak at Bayview Villa, staying there isn’t an option.

Would you, Mrs.

James, be kind enough to let Mr.

James stay here for the night? I’ll drop by first thing in the morning to collect him.”

Oliver’s attempt at matchmaking was clear this time.

as mere chance would have

assertion that she was simply pretending

contact would only

a composed stance, she responded,

an extra

recent fragile reconciliation, felt a chill as she voiced her

by later to discuss

It could be inconvenient.

driver to take him back

Elijah stunned, his demeanor turning

everything—offered peace, cooked meals, sought