My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 212 As the car approached the hill leading to the James Mansion, Elizabeth noticed the sleek silver Maybach parked by the roadside.

It stood out in the fading dusk light, its polished exterior gleaming.

When Elijah stepped out of the vehicle, it dawned on Elizabeth—this was why the event’s color scheme revolved around silver-white.

Elijah’s bespoke black suit, intricately embroidered with subtle silver-white patterns, perfectly complemented her dress.

The pearlescent threads shimmered faintly, creating a subtle yet harmonious look that spoke volumes about their unspoken coordination.

This understated alignment was more intimate than any matching outfit could convey.

As Oliver parked the car, Elijah approached, opening Elizabeth’s door with practiced ease.

“Grandmother specifically asked me to pick you up,” Elijah said, his deep voice calm as he leaned in slightly.

cursing him for

eyes scanned her dress, a

aren’t you wearing the one I

him,

gown? It’s not every day I get to see

the bigger person and let her

before adding, “Besides, I wouldn’t want her

already busy enough without adding her dramatics to

sidelong

a question, not for

that he wasn’t inclined to argue

her phone from her clutch and began scrolling through WhatsApp

attention—it was about a new durian shop