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.

defend my integrity. But what of my false accuser?” Her

escape this unscathed. If I prove I am indeed Randell’s composer, I expect Miss Herrera to

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

mind: that day in the piano room when she’d abandoned her handwritten drafts in the trash bin. Aliza must

She had never imagined

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and humiliation, muttered something about work and fled the room

his expression for reassurance. Kristopher raised an

You didn’t plagiarize anything, so what

expression a strained mix of anxiety and awkward

“Y-Yeah… you’re right.”

Kathleen, seated beside her, immediately reached over and grabbed her hand. She shot Aliza a sharp, warning glance and leaned

be bluffing—trying to shake your composure. If you panic, she won’t even need proof. People will