My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 923:

Kyson pressed, “Shouldn’t you prioritize what truly matters?”

“My commitments matter significantly! I have an upcoming social event in a few days, and I’ve recently developed several blemishes from stress. I couldn’t possibly attend looking less than my best, could I?” Marina leaned toward Kyson, attempting to showcase the imperfections on her complexion.

“Keep your distance.” Kyson retreated with evident distaste, gently pushing her shoulder. “Consider this alternative: invite Carrie to join you, then depart early, allowing me to dine with her afterward.”

Marina scrutinized Kyson thoroughly, shaking her head with resignation. “Kyson, our family truly possesses an extraordinary talent for producing hopelessly lovesick individuals.”

Kyson urged impatiently, “Carrie has likely returned home but hasn’t retired for the night. Send her a message immediately.”

“Very well,” Marina conceded, returning to her bedside. She retrieved her phone and composed a message to Carrie. Only then did Kyson depart, advising, “Get some rest.”

midday break, as she scrolled through a food delivery app, she suddenly recalled her commitment to lunch with Marina—a promise made just before

invitation, but Marina’s persistent entreaties

closed the delivery app, tucked her phone into her bag, and hurried toward

was conveniently located near her workplace—a newly inaugurated

captivating tales on

ambiance reminiscent of a classic film set, complete with

room number Marina had specified, Carrie opened the door,

was that Marina had momentarily excused herself to the restroom, but upon removing her shoes and entering,

her face as the realization hit: Marina

spoke, a touch of embarrassment in his voice. “We’ve permitted Marina to indulge her whims. She suddenly remembered

seat opposite Kyson and responded