My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 507:

Kristopher, who had just stepped away from a phone call, walked into the room and placed a hand on Carrie’s shoulder.

His touch was casual, but the pride in his expression was unmistakable. “Of course,” he said with a grin. “This project’s success is thanks to my wife.” His voice carried a teasing note as he turned to the group. “When the bonuses roll in, don’t forget who deserves a share.”

The executives nodded eagerly, their respect genuine. “Of course, Mrs. Norris! Just name it, and it’s yours.”

Carrie smiled, her cheeks flushing faintly under their praise. She gave Kristopher a playful nudge, her tone self-deprecating. “It wasn’t all me. Timing played a big role. If the film had been shot a year earlier or later, it wouldn’t have coincided so perfectly with the government’s plans.”

“That may be true,” one executive replied, his tone light. “But luck favors the talented.” He paused, then added with a flourish, “With your intelligence, poise, and charm, Mrs. Norris, you’re like a queen from the old legends—destined to bring prosperity wherever you go.”

laugh, lowering her gaze to hide her amusement. Their words were over-the-top, like something pulled straight from a melodrama,

Billie watched the scene with quiet satisfaction. Her daughter-in-law had come a long way, earning respect in ways

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biggest concern had always been that Carrie’s family background didn’t match the Norris family, making her seem like nothing more

moved toward the dining room, Kristopher’s grandmother, who had been watching from the sidelines, spoke up with a chuckle. “Our Carrie really was a hidden gem, wasn’t she? It’s wonderful to see her

glanced at one another, guilt flickering briefly in their eyes. One of them cleared his throat and spoke earnestly. “It’s not

we were too blind to see

Kristopher, his tone half-joking. “Mr. Norris, you have an exceptional eye—not just for projects, but

is to have a child.” Melany quickly backed up Billie, adding, “Don’t misunderstand her—it’s not meant to pressure you. You’re still young, and your body will recover just fine. When Billie had her kids…” Before she could finish, a noticeable shift swept through the room. While a few of the executives maintained neutral expressions, most of the family members’ faces showed obvious alarm. Billie, caught off guard, even dropped her spoon in surprise. Deep in thought, Carrie’s hand drifted instinctively to her lower abdomen. Ever since taking the pregnancy test, she often felt as if she could sense the baby’s heartbeat. Of course, she knew it was likely just her mind playing tricks on her. After all, her late-night internet searches told her that a fetal heartbeat wouldn’t appear until six weeks at the earliest. Still, the bond between a mother and her unborn