My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 489:

“My stomach’s been off the last couple of days. I just overdid it tonight.”

Her explanation seemed to appease everyone. They quickly backed off, offering well-wishes and encouraging her to rest.

As the group dispersed, Carrie, Kristopher, Albin, and Camille headed toward the elevator.

“I didn’t consume alcohol tonight,” Camille said, glancing at Carrie. “I’ll drive you home.”

Carrie smiled, her eyes flickering toward Albin, who was visibly tipsy. “Take Albin home instead. We’ll call a driver.” The hotel was a Norris property, so arranging a driver was no trouble at all.

Camille hesitated for a moment, then nodded. She helped Albin into the elevator.

like a drunken scarf. “I want a kiss,” he mumbled,

his hair. “We’re almost home.

smile lingering on her lips. When she turned back, Kristopher’s

Camille’s display of affection, Carrie stepped forward, stood on her toes, and planted a quick kiss

arm snaked around her waist, pulling her close. He tilted her chin upward and captured her lips

chest. “We’re in public,” she murmured

voice low and husky. His hands slid from her waist to her

camera in the hallway. “There’s a camera,” she

hotel,” he answered, completely

the

three private rooms

herself go, responding to