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 a hand over her

Youre sucking all the joy out of the room! Alright, alright, Ill stop, Carrie said, switching off her screen and

clients unhappy about

they wont ask

a few events lined

clasped her hands

a glance at

but you wont give Carrie a dime after the divorce? Shes breaking her back with filming and still has to take side gigs to keep the lights on? Albin, lounging with one

scrambled to sit upright, his forehead damp with a sudden

said hastily, shoveling more onto Camilles plate with

away, her face scrunched

am I, a pig? How am I supposed to eat with a mountain of food in front of me? She shot Albin a glare before swinging

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

to demand half

quiet because shes being gracious, but youre

Elijah, who had just pulled out a cigarette, set

never mentioned divorce, and I never agreed

Ive never withheld anything from

has

dont get to make choices

his cold, calculated tone, Carrie didnt bat

more like a detached executive dissecting a business

emotions had been drained

with practiced calm,

James is right.