My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 287 Elizabeth listened intently, distilling the crucial details from the long-winded tale.

Scarlett had crashed into Elijahs car, sparking a heated argument that had escalated to them both being

detained at the police station.

The womans voice cracked, her words soaked in distress.

Elizabeth, Im begging you, dont let your husband throw my daughter into jail! Relax, its not severe enough to

warrant any jail time.

It sounds like a simple misunderstanding.

Im on my way, Elizabeth assured her, ending the call.

The schoolyard was eerily silent, punctuated only by the loud conversation Elizabeth had just had, which Daxton,

standing not too far away, had inadvertently caught most of.

He swung the passenger door open once more and urged, Hop in.

The station is far off, you wont make it by foot.

Elizabeth hesitated for a moment, knowing another refusal could suggest she had a problem with him.

Finally, she nodded, pocketed her phone, and climbed into the car.

Upon reaching the police station, as Elizabeth and Daxton approached, Oliver was posted at the front, starting to

greet her.

Mrs.

Norris... But his words trailed off as his gaze shifted to Daxton, filling with wary suspicion.

Elizabeth noticed and quickly explained, | bumped into an old friend at the school who offereda lift here.

Olivers unease remained palpable, his voice dripping with skepticism.

Mr.

Garcia went to Esterhall High School? Elizabeth, barely containing her annoyance, finally let it erupt.

Oliver, are you questioning me? Daxton had his own intentions visiting the school.

Must | narrate every tiny detail about what my acquaintances do to you? Oliver, quick to adapt, bowed his head

in apology.

| apologize, Mrs.

Norris.

That was inappropriate of me.

A frosty voice cut in.

He was just asking what | want to ask.

As your husband, isnt it my right to inquire about your friends? Elijah sauntered from the doorway, his hands

nonchalantly tucked in his pockets.

His eyes swept across Elizabeths annoyed expression and fixed on Daxton, who stood behind her.

Their gazes locked momentarily.

Daxton held the stare slightly longer before turning back to Elizabeth, his voice gentle.

| should get going now.

Letknow if you need anything.

Alright, thanks.

Drive carefully, Elizabeth responded, her tone laden with concern.

Elijah lingered at the edge of the gathering, feeling like an outsider.

His expression grew stormy.

Stepping forward, he draped an arm around Elizabeth and remarked coldly, Honey, your neighbor is still waiting

for you.

Though he spoke to Elizabeth, his eyes remained riveted on Daxton, his stare intense and territorial.

Daxton returned Elijahs look with a sharp, meaningful gaze, then quickly turned and strode decisively toward his

car, leaving his thoughts unreadable.

Elijah, his fingers lingering on Elizabeths shoulder, guided her forward with a dismissive chuckle.

Bumped into an old friend, huh? You... Elizabeth briskly shrugged off his touch and retreated, widening the gap

between them.

Were nearing the end of our marriage.

Be mindful of your statusyoure almost my ex, not my husband anymore.

Even if | were deceived, | am an adult, fully competent to own my decisions.

Spareyour concerns, Mr.

Norris.

She had refrained from voicing these sentiments in Daxtons presence earlier, partly to preserve Elijahs self-

respect and partly to prevent any misunderstandings with Daxton.

Daxton had been nothing but kind to her.

She cherished their friendship and wished it to last indefinitely.

Entertaining any deeper feelings was beyond what she felt she could endure.

Turning on her heel, she made her way inside.

Chapter 167 Frustratingly Aloof Oliver watched as Elijahs face clouded over, then cautiously suggested, Mr.

Norris, Mrs.

Norris tends to push back when pressured.

A softer touch might allow you to communicate your concerns more effectively.

Elijah shot Oliver a chilly, sideways glance.

| simply refuse to let her be exploited by those schemers.

Oliver watched the Bentley pull away and murmured, You might consider revealing the truth about the Garcia

family to her.

Well see, Elijah replied, his voice tinged with hesitation.

If I speak now, itll just look like Im slandering her friend out of spite.

Besides, Daxton cthrough for her not long ago.

| cant afford to turn her against her savior.

If the press catches wind, itll ignite another scandal.

After a brief pause, Elijah commanded, Keep a close watch on Daxton.

Ensure he understands his limits.

Elizabeth is not someone he can simply toy with.

Oliver was left momentarily dumbfounded.

Why did Mr.

Norris have to be so frustratingly aloof? It was evident that Mr.

Norris had painstakingly calculated every move for Mrs.

Norris, yet his words carried an undertone of harshness.

Oliver caught himself thinking that perhaps a divorce could not be the worst outcif Mr.

Norris had to woo his wife back, it could just remedy his relentless pride.

That idea made Oliver glance at Elijah with a pang of guilt.

He had to keep his inner thoughts concealed; this was for Elijahs own good.

Sometimes, the harshest cures are the most necessary.