My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 373:

The receptionist’s voice climbed a notch in pitch, clearly agitated. “And what should I do? Wait for her to strike me? If she truly is Mrs. Norris

“Norris, then watch me crawl ten laps around this lobby and bark like a dog!” The security guards, swayed by her exaggerated vow, started to side with her.

One security guard firmly clasped Camille’s arm, urging her towards the exit with an apologetic, “I’m sorry, Miss…” Carrie exhaled a deep sigh of frustration and intervened, “Release her, please. There’s been a huge misunderstanding here. I’ll get Oliver on the phone right this moment. He’ll come down and sort everything out.”

“Call Oliver?” the receptionist scoffed, smacking Carrie’s hand away. “And who exactly do you think Oliver is to you? Why would he bother to come down just for you? Have you developed a habit of indulging in fantasies?” The phone slipped from Carrie’s grip and plummeted to the floor, shattering its screen upon impact.

In that instant, the elevator chimed melodiously, its doors gliding open. A curious, mellow voice floated out. “What brings you here?”

stepped from the CEO’s private elevator. Oliver’s eyes widened in

face twisted with dismay, Oliver commanded, his voice firm

the reception desk. “The receptionist reported they were

of pretending to be Kristopher’s wife! Kristopher, always caught in his own drama with Lise. Who’d willingly take

recoiling slightly, her mind awash with the

in the unfolding drama, sneered with evident scorn. “So, your esteemed Mr. Norris finds the time to announce his marriage on national television, yet his

gestured towards the two men accompanying Oliver. “They’re

now,

casting anxious glances towards Carrie as they departed. Unbeknownst to them, this woman was Mr. Norris’s wife—a fact they had not anticipated. Internally, they sent up a desperate hope that this twist of fate wouldn’t further sour