My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 611:

Whispers floated through the air as onlookers speculated which entertainment company the group belonged to.

Carrie, well aware of the commotion they were causing, kept to the back of the group. She had come prepared, donning a hat, sunglasses, and a mask to obscure her identity. It worked—mostly.

With the towering boys in front of her, all over six feet tall, she managed to blend in like a shadow.

The boys, though young, were quick to impress. They eagerly stepped forward, grabbing Camille’s and Carrie’s luggage without a second thought. Their enthusiasm earned an approving glance from Camille.

She leaned closer to Carrie, her voice low but teasing. “See? Younger men are a delight—obedient, attentive, and so very thoughtful.”

Carrie shot her a sidelong glance, unsure if Camille was joking or indulging in some wistful daydream of her own.

knew she had not let go

exit, the crisp air of Isonridge greeted

voice

hosts the latest

slightly tousled by the breeze, while the hem of his dark coat fluttered softly. The light behind him cast a long shadow at his feet, giving him a

contrast to Kristopher’s cold, detached demeanor that

As he neared, he nodded politely at Camille, offering her a small, genuine

said, his tone steady. There was no hint of surprise in his expression, only

but before she could speak, he

words sent a faint chill down her spine, her intuition stirring uneasily. The way he said it made her

so close,” he continued, his

“I will take the kids to get settled,” she said, gesturing toward the group of young talents whose curious eyes were darting between Carrie