My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 642:

As he stood there, visibly crestfallen, Carrie smiled warmly, breaking the silence. “Arion, we meet again.”

Reece’s brows shot up in surprise. “Wait, you two know each other?”

“Oh, it’s nothing special,” Arion interjected quickly, stepping in front of Carrie with an exaggeratedly casual air. His eyes darted meaningfully toward her, practically begging her not to spill the truth.

“We just, uh, bumped into each other on the street earlier.” Trying to maintain his composure, Arion zipped up his jacket to conceal the large, bold signature emblazoned on his expensive T-shirt.

Carrie smiled knowingly but decided to play along. “That’s right. We just passed each other. His silver hair is hard to miss.”

were strikingly similar to Reece’s,

than impressed. He let out a heavy sigh, crossing his arms as he eyed Arion with disdain. “I’ll never understand how someone like you ended up in the Morrison family. You dress like a street

you losing it? I’m not even twenty-five yet!” He was only a few months

your cousin Carrie is moving in with us today. You’d better

a cousin sank in. He stepped forward and made an exaggerated bow. “You don’t even need to say it, Grandpa! Carrie’s the treasure of the Morrison family now, and I’ll treat her like it.” He straightened and placed a hand over his heart, his tone becoming increasingly ridiculous. “I’ll handle her with the utmost care. I’ll

absurd declaration, Carrie burst into laughter,

warm and joyful as the family settled into their

the earlier conversations, was bursting with curiosity. He insisted on bringing everyone back to the living room to discuss Carrie’s

talk about? It’s late, and she works hard every day. A

night owls. Staying up late is the norm. Instead of hiding under the covers playing on her

not, go practice the piano. Your talent is