My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 890:

Alethea, however, showed no sign of irritation. Without a word, she pulled out a black card from her bag and tossed it at the designer. “No password. Just charge it.”

The designer’s eyes lit up. She caught the card, her voice overflowing with gratitude. “Thank you, Miss Hinks! Thank you, thank you!” Then she turned to pick up the gown, hesitating. “Miss Hinks, should I wrap it up for you or alter it to your size…?”

Alethea barely spared her a glance. Her voice dripped with impatience.

“Why would I want something she didn’t wear? I don’t want it.”

“Then… should we dispose of it?” the designer asked cautiously.

Alethea’s gaze swept over her, a smirk playing at her lips. “I paid for it. Why should I give it to you?” Her eyes narrowed slightly. “You’re not planning to resell it, are you?”

The designer quickly shook her head. “Of course not! We can put it on display—just as a decorative piece.”

scoffed. Arms crossed, she lifted her chin, her tone as sharp as ever. “Cut the gown.

a nod. “Yes, Miss Hinks.” The transaction was processed in moments. The designer picked

had poured effort into—reduced to nothing but a meaningless display of wealth and ego. But money

first cut was the hardest. After that, it was easy. She worked quickly,

family fallen on such hard times?” Her tone was light, but her words carried an unmistakable sting. “You scammed me out of ten million last time, and now you can’t

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This wasn’t just about her. Alethea

something worth millions or just a single dollar, I value it. So tell me, why should I spend my family’s hard-earned money to pay

the way she had intended. To Alethea, it meant something

of the Hinks

closing the distance between them, her voice dropping to a low, dangerous tone. “Are you

but before she could say a word, Aliza stepped in. Her timing was deliberate. “Carrie, why do you always go straight for

voice quiet yet sharp, she

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