My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 277 As they approached the highway, an unusual purple-gray SUV caught their attention, parked conspicuously among more traditionally colored vehicles.

Oliver maneuvered their car to pull up alongside it, and Camille immediately leaned out from the passenger window, calling out, Elizabeth! Albin, seated at the wheel behind her, also leaned forward and said, Hey, Elizabeth.

Elijah.

Albins presence surprised Elizabeth.

She shut her laptop and asked, Albin? What are you doing here? Before Albin could explain, Camille interjected, He was free, so he decided to help out.

Hiring a driver for such a long drive gets pricey, and Im trying to manage my expenses now that Im on my own.

Elijah gave them a doubtful look, clearly skeptical of her rationale.

Brushing off his scrutiny, Camille suggested, Lets skip that topic.

Elizabeth, why dont you hop in here with us? You and I can squeeze into the back.

Ive downloaded loads of movies.

We can watch them together! Sure! With enthusiasm, Elizabeth quickly exited their car.

She had grown weary of overhearing Elijahs discussions about multimillion-dollar deals, finding them increasingly disheartening.

She slid into the back seat of the SUV, and as she was about to close the door, she saw Elijah stepping out of his car.

Maintaining a neutral demeanor, he said, I need a break from work.

Ill join you for the movie.

the door, blocking

Sorry, no space left.

the front, Albin tried to

Albin discreetly pressed down on the gas

alone, Elijahs

to Esterhall, Elizabeths initial

her

Elijah called, and his voice came through her phone, asking, Do you want to stop and see your mom before we

his phone,

her window still raised, it seemed impossible

intense, steady stare gave her the unsettling feeling that he could look

her heart, she responded in a gentle

saying, I need to visit my moms grave

you and Albin grab something to eat? Camille paused the movie on

No, well accompany you.

checked the rearview mirror and said, We

important to visit your mom

area in disarray due to

mess made it impossible for the car to

the road and disembarked for

of roses in one hand while firmly

a blanket of dirt, the ancient stone steps

hand, stood unflinchingly by her

consistently provided a sense of security, a sentiment she had deeply cherished

relying on it fervently, even

of this security unnerved her, fearing it

turned to Camille, saying, Camille, let me give you a