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.”

Arion’s features were strikingly similar

the Morrison family. You dress like a street punk every day.

I’m not even twenty-five yet!” He was only a

your cousin Carrie

Grandpa! Carrie’s the treasure of the Morrison family now, and I’ll treat her like it.” He straightened and

finish his absurd declaration, Carrie burst into laughter, clamping a hand over his mouth. “Alright,

laughter, the atmosphere warm and joyful as the

earlier conversations, was bursting with curiosity. He insisted on bringing everyone

disapproval. “What’s there to talk about? It’s late, and

owls. Staying up late is the norm. Instead of hiding under the

to do? If not, go practice the piano. Your talent is rare. Don’t let it