My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 319 Hold it right there! Sandras voice rang out suddenly, cutting through the tension in the room.

The security guards and sales associate froze mid-step, turning back to face her with puzzled expressions etched on their faces.

Sandras slender finger shot forward, pointing decisively toward a corner.

And her! Tucked into a shadowy nook was another sales associatethe same one who had fed Sandra false information.

She seemed to be hoping the walls would swallow her whole.

Sandras tone sharpened as she continued, These two are working together.

That one even tried stirring the pot, framing Elizabeth as Olivers mistress to create a scandal.

Elijah shifted his gaze slowly, directing it at Oliver with a calm intensity.

Oliver felt an icy shiver crawl down his spine.

He raised his hands in a panicked gesture, stumbling over his words.

Elijah, this is ridiculous! Ive got nothing to do with her.

My interactions with Elizabeth are as innocent as they come.

I only stepped in because she was being treated unfairly! Elijahs expression didnt waver, his voice steady and tinged with faint scorn.

I know.

Relieved, Oliver let out a breath and even managed a smug smile.

see

man I Shes not interested in you,

sentence choked in his

darkened, and he glanced around, convinced that the others were suppressing

breath, Elijah, seriously? In front of all these

opportunity, hooked her arm playfully around

touch with reality, arent you? Elijah just called

like you is purely

behave like a

lurking in the corner, who thought shed escaped the worst of it, suddenly found herself being called

forward and pointing a trembling finger

wasnt me! Shes the one who orchestrated this whole thing!

youve got

her not to judge customers by their appearance! Hearing that, the other sales associate, already halfway out the door, spun on her heel

the surveillance footage, shall we? Let

how two-faced you are! The room erupted as the two women launched into a chaotic shouting match, their bickering escalating into a public

instinctively took a cautious step back, as if

CEOs face darkened like a brewing storm, his patience

of my sight! Havent we had enough disgrace for

the store was blissfully quiet again, the

Mrs.

allow us to make

add a gift worth up to

had already pieced

priciest item in the storea rare, limited-edition pen

hundred-thousand-dollar gift was a small price