My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 553:

The blood drained from Kristopher’s face. “Carrie,” he said, stepping closer to her wheelchair, his voice thick with worry, “are you alright? Did you take any of it? Did you get checked?”

Carrie’s tone was cold, her expression unreadable. “I didn’t take that supplement.”

Kristopher let out an audible sigh of relief, but it was short-lived.

Carrie’s gaze bore into him, her voice flat but cutting. “Are you relieved that I’m okay? Or relieved that I didn’t take the ‘supplement,’ so Lise won’t be charged with attempted murder?”

Her words hit him like a slap.

finally spoke. “Lise is still young. She wouldn’t have done this on her own. This has Willow’s and her son’s fingerprints all over it. I’ll make sure they pay for

lips curving into a bitter smile. She said nothing, but the look in her eyes spoke volumes: she had stopped expecting him

had been watching the exchange with faint amusement, suddenly interjected. His tone was calm but laced with a dangerous edge. “So, it was the

eyes finally

remained unmoved, though unease flickered beneath his composed facade. His voice was

his tone was palpable, as though it came from the depths of hell

flinch. His unwavering gaze locked onto Carrie. “The one who hurt you this time is someone

like a blow. But within seconds, he recovered, his tone sharpening with icy resolve. “I’ve already investigated this.

between the two men thickened. Daxton, nearly as tall as Kristopher, refused to back