My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 220 Wren’s stern voice cut through the air.

“Enough!”

Freya froze, her defiance retreating as quickly as it had appeared.

In her eagerness to outmaneuver Elizabeth, she’d forgotten one crucial fact—Wren wasn’t someone you crossed lightly.

As a distant relative of the James family, Freya knew her place and wasn’t in a position to reprimand Wren’s granddaughter-in-law.

The mood of the crowd shifted; their previous whispers about Elizabeth turned into quiet critiques of the Myers family.

Remarks about their struggling business and Freya’s lack of decorum fluttered through the air like leaves caught in an unforgiving wind.

Freya felt the sting of their judgment.

She glanced around, searching for support, her eyes landing on Lily.

tapping away on his phone with

instincts kicked in, and she sensed

Wren, guiding her gracefully toward the villa, Freya’s gaze lingered on Elizabeth’s retreating figure, venom pooling in

steeled herself, turning

as honey as she called

took an exaggerated step

relaxed, letting out a dramatic sigh

You move so silently—you nearly gave me a heart attack sneaking

you,

caught off guard by the

she

decided to

closer to

patience, “Who

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