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.

heel and began walking

stared at the flight confirmation on her phone, her blood boiling. Omar

slapped the cup off

drumming against the armrest. Her gaze was sharp and venomous, dripping with

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sigh, pinching

knew about this before we did. Even if we hadn’t taken Omar, Kristopher would’ve. It’s not

eyes in exasperation,

luck? He’s

but misery to his parents. What’s so special about

shifted as she

need to worry about yourself. You offended Carrie, and

confidence faltering despite the defiant tone she tried to