My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 957:

His smile deepened slightly before he quietly shut the door.

Sliding into the driver’s seat, he reached for his phone just as it rang.

He glanced at the screen, then turned it toward her. “It’s Marina.” The casual way he showed her—reporting his calls as if they were already something more—felt strangely intimate. More than words, it blurred the lines between them.

Carrie blinked, momentarily caught off guard. “Okay,” she said absently.

Kyson answered the call. In the quiet of the car, Marina’s voice came through clearly. “Kyson, which designer made the dress you bought for Carrie last time? I need something nice for my best friend’s birthday party.”

His response was calm, indifferent. “That one’s not available. Pick another brand—I’ll cover the cost.”

out, “Did you not tell me because you didn’t want me showing up in a dress as gorgeous as Carrie’s? Are you really choosing Carrie over your sister?” She let out a huff

at Carrie, his voice gentle. “Don’t listen to Marina’s

realized she had misspoken. Her tone shifted as she quickly tried to explain, “Carrie, you’re there? I didn’t mean anything by it—I’m just used to talking to Kyson that

taking any more orders—not because of personal favors, but because he prioritizes artistry over business. He doesn’t chase money; he chooses clients who can bring his designs to

saying my figure isn’t good

yours isn’t good. It’s just that Carrie’s is… exceptionally

I’ll figure it out myself. You’re

ga l no v

all the brands and designers available, you couldn’t find a single dress you

am I supposed to do—wear something off the rack? Half those dresses were sent to our house the moment they launched, I can’t be caught wearing something that’s already

“I just received two gowns yesterday. Maybe