My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 285

Chapter 285 Scarletts eyes swept over Elizabeth, brimming with disdain.

Elizabeth, you always act like youre superior to everyone else.

Tell me, what successful man would ever be interested in someone like you? Elizabeth chuckled, unbothered.

You say that as if youre an expert on successful men.

Of course I am! Scarlett scoffed, flipping her hair dramatically.

Ive always been more popular than yousince we were kids.

And mark my words, Ill marry better than you ever could.

The last part carried an edge, almost as if Scarlett needed to convince herself more than Elizabeth.

A flash of determination lit her eyes, her insecurities masked by false confidence.

Elizabeth smirked.

Good luck with that.

Without another word, she turned and walked away, her indifference stinging more than any insult could.

Scarletts jaw tightened, her hands clenching into fists.

She knew Elizabeths words werent sincere, but she couldnt find a flaw to attack.

Frustrated, she stomped her foot like a child denied their way.

At the alley entrance, Elizabeth spotted Oliver standing by the black luxury car, a bottle of water in hand.

Noticing her approach, Oliver set the bottle down on the drivers seat and stepped forward.

Mrs.

Norris, where are you headed? Would you like me to give you a lift? Elizabeth shook her head, waving him off.

No need.

Its close.

Ill walk.

and grabbed

stalls

you go with

Norris.

at the bottle, her

the sunlight, its design understated

particular brandit cost more

the simpler plastic bottle Oliver had been

bottle of Evian

the car and

it, twisted off the cap, and took a sip without

water, Scarlett emerged from the building and froze

Elizabeth by the luxury car, chatting casually with a handsome man

Scarletts mind raced.

she had been fantasizing about? Was

hatred in her

her? Elizabeth, of

no father and a deceased

girl who everyone in

heights? Scarletts parents were teachers, from a

and care, her life

as naturally beautiful as Elizabeth, but she made up for it with

treatments and a little cosmetic work, she could be

Elizabeth stood, casually chatting with a man Scarlett had dreamt aboutan elegant figure who looked

Scarletts bitterness reached its

get

she walked away, heading in the opposite

Confused, Scarlett paused.

Elizabeth not connected to this man after all? Her confusion grew as she watched Oliver retrieve the water bottle from the

one Elizabeth had just been

her angle, she couldnt see that Elizabeth had taken the bottle with

she instinctively assumed it was the

fleeting hope was extinguished

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