My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 607:

“Kristopher, no!” Albin threw his weight onto Kristopher’s arm, struggling to hold it down.

“Do not make a scene here. Gracie’s funeral went smoothly. Are you really going to ruin it now?”

Albin turned to Daxton, his tone venomous. “And you—get out of here. Still trying to stir the pot? Should I call Carrie back to see what a manipulative bastard you really are?”

Daxton adjusted his suit with practiced nonchalance, flashing an infuriatingly calm smile before walking away.

Kristopher let out a slow breath, brushing off Albin’s grip. “I’m heading back to Norris Group,” he said curtly.

he began, his tone lighter, almost pleading, “let me work with you

and Camille, was spacious but carried an undercurrent of cluttered coziness. It was less

taking the sofa downstairs, leaving Carrie the upstairs bedroom. “It’s better for my projects,” she had

herself into work, her grief manifesting in a flurry of

seemingly vanished from her world, his absence an unexpected

hand, had a knack for appearing at just the right moments. Sometimes he would show up with a bag of fresh seafood or a

think Daxton sees you as just a friend,” she teased, nudging Carrie with her elbow. “All these

to woo someone with lobsters? If

is clever. Roses and chocolates? Too obvious, and you would never accept them while still married. Lobsters, cherries, and blueberries? Those are your favorites. He

a box of lobsters and carried it to the kitchen. “Cherries,

Camille, elbow-deep in cleaning the lobsters, muttered, “What’s Daxton sending now? This batch alone must weigh