My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 297 Carries phone buzzed, shattering the lull in the conversation.

A glance revealed a message from the script company: Are you available at the moment? The sender was typically no-nonsense, so this formality felt oddly out of place.

Carrie figured they were probably scrambling for the script, so she typed back quickly, Its a holiday, and Im back in my hometown.

Ill send the script as soon as I return.

It wont throw off SOTS schedule.

There are issues on our end.

Put the rest of the script on hold for now.

What kind of issues? Carrie asked, confident that as long as the instructions were clear, her scripts would hit the mark without fail.

The vagueness of the response made her suspect something more troubling might be brewing behind the scenes.

This time, the reply took an agonizingly long moment to arrive: We havent finalized things with the client yet.

Well let you know when theres an update.

Carrie frowned, taken aback.

Everything had been smooth sailing until the final stretch, and now the waters were choppy.

It seemed the promise of easy money was as fleeting as a rainbow after a storm.

dwell on it, Camille slapped

your phone when were out having fun? Youre sucking all the joy out of

clients unhappy about

they wont ask

Ive got a few

hands together

threw a glance at

filming and still has to take

to sit upright, his forehead

said hastily, shoveling more onto Camilles

the plate away, her

eat with a mountain of food in front of

you hiding? Where am I wrong? Hes been running around with Sandra, which, if you ask me, is

generous enough not to demand half

walk away empty-handed? Carries keeping quiet because shes being gracious,

just pulled out a cigarette, set it

I never agreed to it

never withheld anything from

money, she has

make choices without accepting

cold, calculated tone, Carrie

less like a husband and more like a detached executive dissecting a business dealhis words carried logic, stripped

been

with

James is right.