My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 1060:

The solution could have been simple—one call to Soren or Randell would settle everything immediately.

But resolving things so easily would let Aliza escape the consequences of her repeated provocations. Carrie intended this lesson to linger.

With this in mind, Carrie’s lips curved into a measured smile.

“Randell has a public appearance scheduled in a few days,” she said, her tone deceptively casual.

“I could attend as a masked guest without revealing my identity. Would that suffice as proof?”

“That would be more than adequate.” One judge nodded, stroking his chin thoughtfully.

“Even behind a simple mask, your presence would be unmistakable.”

Carrie turned toward him.

wronged party, I’ve been forced to repeatedly defend my integrity. But what of my false accuser?” Her gaze shifted

indeed Randell’s composer, I expect Miss Herrera to publicly

the uncanny similarities between their compositions while insisting Carrie had plagiarized. Only one explanation made sense—Aliza had

she’d abandoned her handwritten drafts in the trash bin. Aliza must have retrieved

her composure slipping inch by inch. She had never imagined that Carrie—quiet, low-key Carrie—was the genius composer behind Randell’s most

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to withstand the growing tension and humiliation, muttered something

turned to Kristopher, searching his expression for reassurance.

plagiarize anything, so

a strained mix of

“Y-Yeah… you’re right.”

grabbed her hand. She shot Aliza a sharp,

to shake your composure. If you panic, she won’t even need proof. People will just assume