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.

mere chance would have been overly

realized that acquiescing might only bolster Elijah’s assertion that

nearing, prolonging contact

a composed stance, she responded, “I’m

have an

recent fragile

stop by later to

It could be inconvenient.

back if you’re tied up,” she added, her tone calm and

Elijah stunned, his

had tried everything—offered peace, cooked meals, sought