My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 465:

Kristopher frowned, his brow furrowing slightly. “Which friend? Camille?”

Carrie didn’t respond immediately, instead continuing to eat without sparing him a glance. After a few moments, she finally said, “The main issue here is Lise. If you want to pretend nothing’s wrong, I won’t stop you. But don’t try to shift the blame onto someone else—it’s pointless. This isn’t just some fabricated story. If there’s smoke, there’s fire. Instead of covering things up, you should tackle the problem at its root.”

With that, she picked up the piece of meat Kristopher had placed in her bowl and returned it to his.

Kristopher raised an eyebrow, amused by her defiance, and ate the piece of meat himself.

Turning to his grandparents, he joked, “Grandpa, Grandma, you see? Her temper is getting worse.”

Melany, quick to respond, smiled and said, “If your wife has a bad temper, then it’s your job to humor her. A good man knows how to spoil his wife. Only useless men try to act like kings in their own homes.”

Kristopher and Carrie was fragile—like a storm brewing just below the surface. Lise’s

to the guest room. Carrie took care to arrange for Melany’s maid to stay in Willow’s old room. While cleaning, the maid discovered a bag tucked beneath

been left behind, the maid carried it to the kitchen without giving it

stopped her. “Mrs. Norris, should this supplement be taken

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the bag, and she immediately assumed Melany’s maid had brought it from the Norris mansion. With no

previously had already been taken by Willow. If this was a new batch,

inscrutable. He offered a slight smirk as her gaze met his. “The Frees seem to embrace you as if you were their granddaughter, yet here I am, feeling like

with a noncommittal “Mm,”

Lise? We’ve discussed this, haven’t we? Her project isn’t finished, and