My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 436

Chapter 436:

But he quickly shook off the thought, dismissing it with a small shake of his head. Someone as pure as her

deserved to remain in her untarnished world, an ivory tower that would always stay untouched.

He placed the pen back in its box and drove off into the night, swallowed by the darkness.

Meanwhile, Carrie trailed behind Kristopher as they entered the living room. As the door clicked shut behind

them, Carrie instinctively pulled her hand from his and took a step back, creating a brief distance.

Her voice was cold as she asked, “Why are you back?”

“I cback because | wanted to,” Kristopher answered, pulling her hand once more and guiding her to the

sofa. He settled down and then pulled her into his lap. He wrapped his arms around her waist, his hands sliding

under her shirt to softly trace the curve of her skin.

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Hours passed, the anger fading like a storm that had blown over.

Carrie casually asked, “Did you sign the contract?”

Kristopher shrugged, unfazed. “I left it to my team.” He rested his chin on her shoulder, his voice playful. “My

wife almost leftfor another man, and you think I'd be worried about work?”

Carrie's expression hardened, and with a sharp, sarcastic tone, she replied, “Even if | ran away, it wouldn't be

with your nephew. I'm not into that kind of thing. If every man in the world were gone, I still wouldn't choose

anyone from the Norris family.”

Kristopher pinched the soft flesh of her stomach, a playful smile on his face as he admitted, “You're still upset

over that? The plane was shaking, | was stuck writing a contract for hours, and my head was all over the place. |

didn’t mean anything by it.”

Seeing him relent, Carrie didn’t push any further. Instead, she quipped, “If Mr. Norris can’t control his mouth, he

might as well donate it to charity.”

“I'll donate it to you,” Kristopher murmured, his voice low and affectionate. He cupped the back of her head and

kissed her deeply, stealing her breath away.

The kiss left him craving more. He lifted her in his arms, smiling. “Maybe there's something else I'd like to give

you... like a daughter.”

Carrie nudged his shoulder with a playful punch. “Why not a son?”

“A son would be just as perfect. I'll love whatever you give me,” Kristopher replied, his dark eyes filled with deep

affection as they locked onto hers.

Kristopher carried Carrie into the bedroom and carefully laid her down on the bed. Carrie noticed a lingering

scent of barbecue smoke on her and immediately sat up, pushing Kristopher aside. “I need to clean up.”

Overcby desire, Kristopher took her hand. “A little smoke doesn’t bother me,” he said.

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Carrie teased back, “No way, | can’t stand it.” She grinned and added, “But I'll surprise you later.”

Kristopher’s eyes lit up, and he let go of her hand. “No tricks now. If you do, you're a little liar,” he joked.

“I swear,” Carrie said, locking the door behind her as she rushed into the bathroom.

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