My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 426:

Just as she was about to leave, her phone rang. She picked up, and Daxton’s soft voice came through, saying, “Carrie, can you come to the police station?”

Outside the police station, Daxton stood wearing a gray tracksuit, his silver-gray metal glasses lending him the youthful air of a college student, yet with the poise of a teacher.

His assistant, driven by curiosity, asked, “Master, you discovered that it was Lise Nash who paid the housekeeper to set up Ms. Campbell. Why not just tell her and let her…”

Before the assistant could finish, Daxton’s calm look turned sharp, tinged with a threat. “I told you, don’t call me Master. Just call me Mr. Garcia. I’m just a regular guy; calling me Master is inappropriate.”

His eyes softened once more, as though the intensity from before had been nothing but an illusion.

“Mr. Garcia, I apologize,” the assistant murmured, breaking into a sweat and choosing not to continue his question.

of Daxton he had never seen before—so polished yet gentle, causing him to momentarily relax. That fleeting expression reminded him why Daxton

couldn’t help

to advise against Daxton’s decisions? If he were anywhere other than the lawful society of Mothor, such talk could

not happen again.” His voice came out like ice, cold and lacking any trace

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after, a taxi arrived, and

walked toward Daxton, surprise flashed in her eyes. Then, she quickly looked him over with concern. Seeing he appeared fine and

lips curved into a gentle smile, as naturally warm and comforting as the first

ripple through him. In that moment, he grasped the true meaning of hiding behind an angelic face. Strangely, it was even more unnerving

to Carrie. “I’m here to introduce you to someone.”

piqued as she instinctively leaned