My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 858

Chapter 858:

The bodyguards made no effort to apprehend them. They merely stood in their way, preventing them from leaving.

Though they were called bodyguards, they looked more like mercenaries, their imposing builds covered in strange tattoos that hinted at a far more dangerous background.

Carrie met Kyson’s gaze across the hallway. Helplessness flickered in his eyes. She sighed inwardly and looked away.

The man inside wasn’t someone to be trifled with. This was bigger than just Camille’s situation. If she had unwittingly dragged the Webster family into this.

Trouble. The consequences could be serious. Kyson’s jaw tightened. He turned back toward the room, waiting for the man’s next move.

Inside, the man observed the exchange in silence.

He knew Kristopher had a fiancée. If Carrie was nothing more than Kristopher’s mistress, it was unlikely he would go out of his way to protect her. But if these women were somehow tied to the Norris Group, that changed things.

on both women. But which one

watched intently this whole time was Carrie. The relationships between them were unclear,

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pulled out a cigar, and tapped Britton’s face with it. “Really? You’re not lying to me,

and Camille with cold amusement. They were beautiful, sure—but that was all. The Norris Group didn’t waste time keeping useless people around. Kristopher’s subordinates

with practiced ease. “If that weren’t true, do you think I’d dare spoil your

narrowed his eyes, weighing Britton’s words. Then, with a slow exhale, he put the cigar between his lips and muttered, “Find me two women

immediately flicked open a lighter and

the bodyguards, “What are you standing around

took a long drag, exhaling a swirl of smoke before flicking his fingers toward the door. “Let

for only a second before lowering their

“Let’s go.” Then, his gaze shifted to Camille—still trembling, her legs too weak to support her weight. He hesitated, then

get

had only asked out of courtesy. He hadn’t expected her to accept. He suppressed a flicker of irritation—he hated unnecessary physical contact, especially with