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.

pursed her lips, silently cursing him for

eyes scanned her dress,

aren’t you wearing the one I ordered?

him, her

like such a beautiful gown? It’s not every day I get to see your first love so passionately invested in

bigger person and let her have

linger before adding, “Besides, I wouldn’t want her fainting from the stress

enough without

her a sidelong glance, his expression

asked a question,

that he wasn’t inclined to

clutch and began scrolling through WhatsApp

about a new durian shop near