My coldhearted ex demands a remarriage - Chapter 173
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Chapter 173:
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Albin glanced at his phone, the quirky profile picture on his screen bringing an unconscious smile to his face. Exiting WhatsApp with a casual flick, he replied, “Just one of my cousins. She’s looking to rent an apartment near her school, and apparently, one of her classmates knows the area well.”
He couldn’t help but chuckle softly, recalling the quick wit and odd humor of the girl he’d been chatting with. It had been a while since someone had caught his attention like this.
Kailee’s interest fizzled out at the mention of family. “Oh, your cousin,” she muttered, her tone deflated. Without missing a beat, she switched topics. “Albin, why don’t I take you inside to greet Kristopher’s grandfather?”
Albin surveyed the yard, noting the cluster of people admiring the flowers. He recognized he didn’t quite belong in this refined gathering and nodded acquiescence, following Kailee inside.
In a quiet corner of the living room, Billie sat at a small table by the window, brewing coffee with deliberate care. She had no intention of confronting Carrie directly—it would only make things awkward for both of them. Nor did she wish to play the role of a magnanimous, loving mother-in-law in front of others. So, she retreated to the quiet spot, seeking a little peace amidst the party’s bustle.
Shawn watched her skillful hands as she poured the coffee, then casually complimented her. “Among the Norris family, your coffee is the best.”
Billie gave him a graceful smile. “Shawn, I’m glad you enjoy it, but too much coffee this late isn’t good for you. It might keep you up all night.”
“Billie, make coffee for me and Carrie, too.”
Before she finished preparing the coffee, Melany entered with Carrie and Kristopher in tow. Carrie greeted them with polite warmth. “Shawn, Billie.”
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Shawn, who was well aware of the couple’s rocky marital relationship thanks to Billie’s insights, studied them carefully. With the wisdom of age, he offered advice. “Marriage is never easy. Even the closest couples clash from time to time. The key is to understand one another and nurture the bond.”
To Carrie’s surprise, Kristopher responded without hesitation. Moving closer, he draped his arm around her slender shoulders in a show of intimacy. “We’ll do just that. With any luck, by this time next year, you’ll be holding a great-grandchild.”
Carrie’s eyes widened. For a man as cold and pragmatic as Kristopher, making such a statement—especially in front of family—was uncharacteristic. Her mind raced with questions.
Had he truly thought this through? Where did he plan to deliver a great-grandchild from? It couldn’t be her—had he been thinking about Lise and her baby instead?
Kristopher’s sharp gaze caught her overthinking, her bright eyes darting with suspicion. He smirked faintly but said nothing.
Shawn, however, was delighted by the notion. His face lit up with a broad smile. “Wonderful, wonderful! Four generations under one roof would be a blessing.”
Melany, however, wasn’t so easily convinced. She knew the truth—that the couple had never even consummated their marriage. With a knowing smile, she added, “Don’t just say things to make us happy. If you’re serious about having a baby, you need to take action. Cut back on drinking at those endless social events.”
“Understood, Grandma,” Kristopher nodded obediently.
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