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My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 421
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Chapter 421:

Carrie bit back a laugh. Mr. Ramos’s words were as sharp as daggers. Even Tristan, slow to catch on, finally

realized that Kristopher and Mr. Ramos had laid a trap for him.

It took a moment for him to regain his composure, and then he sneered at Carrie. “The company’s in ruins.

Taking charge now means nothing but a loss. Even if you gain full control, what will that really get you?”

He turned to Kristopher. “Mr. Norris, even your family can’t afford to bleed money like this.”

The man had a disreputable air about him, his phone case adorned with an image of a suggestive pin-up model.

His beady, piggish eyes gleamed with a predatory glint.

As soon as his gaze landed on Carrie, he felt the sharp, icy sting of a disapproving stare.

When he noticed the chilling coldness in Kristopher’s eyes, he quickly shifted his gaze and smoothly said, “Good

afternoon, Mr. Norris, Ms. Campbell. Ms. Campbell, you're absolutely breathtaking.”

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Kristopher’s voice was cold as he replied, “She is my wife. You should address her as Mrs. Norris.”

The man adjusted quickly, flashing a smile as he corrected himself, “Mrs. Norris.”

Tristan stared at the man, disbelief written all over his face. “What are you doing here?” he asked, clearly caught

off guard.

Oliver stepped forward, introducing the man to Carrie. “This is the former raw material supplier.”

Carrie instantly recalled seeing Tristan and Cindy getting into a car at the hospital that day. The backseat had a

provocative doll, similar to the pin-up on the man’s phone case.

The man disregarded Tristan’s presence and focused solely on Carrie. “There were complications with the

previous contract,” he explained. “Our company mishandled things, and as a result, the raw materials were

flawed. We will take full responsibility for any losses your company faced.”

Tristan’s eyes widened in disbelief as he asked, “What are you doing? Are you trying to setup?”

The man stepped back, his voice cold as he responded, “You should be careful with your words. I've always run

my business with integrity; otherwise, | wouldn't be here taking responsibility for these losses. And let's not

forget, in our past deals, you did quite well for yourself, didn’t you? You're the first boss I've seen who goes out

of his way to ruin his own company. It's a strange world we live in.”

He then handed a few documents and a check to Oliver, giving a small nod as he said, “Mr. Norris, Mrs. Norris, |

have other matters to attend to, so | won't take up any more of your time. | hope we'll have the opportunity to

collaborate in the future.”

Kristopher and Carrie didn’t acknowledge him, but he didn’t seem bothered by their lack of attention. With a

scornful look at Tristan, he turned on his heel and walked out of the company.

Tristan suddenly had an epiphany. Now that the raw material issue was resolved, the company could easily find a

new partner to fulfill the order. Not only would this prevent any financial losses, but it could even turn a

substantial profit.

This project had always been a goldmine, but the company had lacked the technology and funding to bring it to

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fruition. Instead of handling it properly, he’d partnered with a shady company, taking a kickback for himself,

leaving Carrie to clean up the mess he’d created.

With Carrie now in charge, Kristopher would undoubtedly provide the necessary funding and technology. How

could Tristan let such a simple profit slip through his fingers?

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