My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 801:

“Does he really think Isonridge is Orkset? Acting all important on the Morrison family’s turf? Please.”

“Your family’s on a whole different level now. He used to act like you didn’t matter, but now? He wouldn’t even dare dream of being good enough for you!”

Carrie easily guessed the reason Kristopher had left. He probably didn’t want to parade around with a bitten lip in front of the guests. She responded with a quiet “Mm,” showing little interest in dwelling on it.

Then, she smoothly shifted the conversation.

“What about Aliza?”

Camille tapped her chin, thinking.

“Torrie left earlier, even before Kristopher had someone send his goodbyes. As for Aliza, she was hiding behind a wall, spying on you like a creep. I threw a few words her way, and she bolted. Maybe she followed Kristopher. She put in so much effort to land him—she can’t afford to let her guard down now. If she could trap him, someone else could too.

That man’s got a natural talent for attracting scheming women, like a moth drawn to an open flame.”

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smacking her lips twice, she

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mind of its own. Look at me, so careless. If someone heard

out to pinch

actually kind of adorable,

on cue, Albin appeared out of nowhere, carrying a plate of blueberry cheesecake. He set it down in front of

give this a try. It’s even better than the one you’re obsessed with back in

the plate without hesitation, scooped up a generous bite, and

bite goes

leaned back, waving

touched up my

Albin smirked, leaning forward.

“Then I’ll take it.”