My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 193 Nate adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, the polished elegance of his appearance juxtaposed with the surprise on his face.

“Elizabeth? Is that really you?” he exclaimed, his refined features showing a mix of shock and concern.

Without hesitation, he slipped off his coat and draped it over her shoulders.

His gaze faltered momentarily, catching on the damp fabric of her nearly transparent blouse, lingering for a second at the curves faintly outlined beneath.

Quickly, he looked away, his manners reigning in any impropriety.

hand, he helped her sit up, his touch

her hand as if his touch

however, remained composed, his gentle smile devoid of any

sharply with the whispers of scandal that

curiosity, Elizabeth

was passing through,” Nate explained evenly, “and saw two

might be up to

didn’t expect to run into you of all

streets of Orkset where their paths never crossed,