My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 1075:

That truth had been burned into her by none other than Kelsey. It was the only thing she ever learned from that woman worth remembering.

A few days later, inside the Morrison family’s estate, Carrie had already bounced back from the minor accident.

From how Mr. and Mrs. Hinks were acting, it seemed they hadn’t connected the dots. They didn’t suspect she might be their niece. Still, she kept her guard up.

She still had no desire to interact with the Hinks couple. On one hand, she wanted to keep her true identity hidden. On the other hand, she genuinely felt nothing but contempt for people like them who used their own relatives for personal gain.

Carrie swapped into something more relaxed. Her hair was gathered into a neat bun, held in place with a plain hairpin.

There was an easy elegance in the way she carried herself—graceful without even trying.

She sat beside the artificial pond, tossing bits of feed into the water as koi darted to the surface. One of the servants came over and said, “Ms. Campbell, there’s a Mr. Natt here asking to see you.”

tossed out another handful. “Send

other. After watching her toss another scoop, he said carefully, “Uh, Ms. Campbell… these fish don’t know when to stop. A few have already died from overeating.

had shelled out a

the Morrison family treated their staff decently, the servants weren’t afraid to speak up—even when it meant pointing

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thoughts drifting to the image of Luca by the pond the other day. He’d been unusually quiet, maybe even sighing. Now it all

crowding near her feet, she spotted a few with bulging bellies,

feed back into the bucket, brushed her hands off, and

servant’s face as he turned and quickly made his way

the time Carrie stepped into the living room, her guest had just

but his chiseled features—sharp jawline and a

soft brown eyes appeared beneath, carrying a touch of sadness that made him even more memorable. This wasn’t just any celebrity. It was Randell—one of the