My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 743:

Kristopher, still seated in the car, rolled down the window. His cold, commanding voice cut through the air.

“I’ll buy it.” He pulled a black card from his pocket and tossed it onto the ground at the driver’s feet. Without waiting for a response, he stepped on the gas and zoomed off in the direction of the track.

The driver froze, his eyes widening as he recognized the card. Bending down, he picked it up and examined it.

“A black card?” he stammered, his voice trembling slightly.

He had seen this card before—it was the kind Dariel Alvarez carried, the kind reserved for the wealthiest elites. No password, no limits, and an account balance that could easily exceed tens of millions.

“You recognize it, don’t you? Well, it’s yours now.

The money on that card is more than enough to buy several cars,” Oliver told the driver with a curt nod.

turned on his heel and began walking

the flight confirmation on her phone, her blood boiling. Omar had already boarded the plane to

cup off the table,

Aliza crossed her legs tightly, her fingers drumming against the armrest. Her gaze was sharp and venomous,

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better life because of our mistakes. If I’d known, I wouldn’t have picked him up from the hospital. Letting him rot and die alone

let out a bitter sigh, pinching the bridge of

we did. Even if we hadn’t taken Omar, Kristopher would’ve.

eyes in exasperation, her bitterness

He’s a

person who brings nothing but misery to his parents. What’s so special about his

shifted

need to worry about yourself. You offended Carrie, and Kristopher’s

faltering despite the defiant tone she tried to