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My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 729
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Chapter 729

Chapter 729:

Kyson forced himself to remain composed, offering a gentle smile instead.

“There's no need to thank me. Since you and Marina are friends, it’s only natural forto help. If you need

anything, just letknow.”

“Got it,” Carrie nodded.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Kyson glanced at the clock and stood.

“It’s getting late. You should rest. If your ankle feels better tomorrow, letknow.”

Carrie nodded.

“Thank you, Kyson. Since I'm unable to move around, I'll have Gerry see you out.” She gestured to the butler,

Gerry, who had been standing discreetly nearby.

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Kyson smiled, brushing off her formality.

“No need.

The Webster and Morrison families have always had a close relationship.”

He slightly emphasized the words “close relationship.”

Gerry responded with a polite smile.

“Yes, indeed. Mr. Webster used to visit the Morrison residence often to play with Mr. Arion Morrison and Mr. Reece

Morrison when he was younger.”

Carrie smiled faintly at the mention of her cousins, nodding in acknowledgment.

With that, Gerry escorted Kyson to the door. Carrie watched them leave briefly before retreating to her bedroom,

where a maid was waiting with the herbal remedy Kyson had brought.

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The maid knelt beside Carrie's chair, carefully massaging the ointment into her swollen ankle. As her hands

worked gently over the injured area, she couldn't help but sigh.

“Ms. Campbell, Mr. Webster is so good to you...” the maid remarked thoughtfully.

Her expression shifted, as if a new thought had struck her.

“But then again, Mr. Garcia is also very good to you. Both are such great men. How will you ever decide?”

Carrie, startled by the unexpected remark, gently pulled her foot away.

“They're just friends,” she said firmly.

“There's no decision to make.” The maid blinked in confusion.

“Just friends?” she repeated.

“But... don’t you like either of them?”

“No,” Carrie replied without hesitation, her tone calm but resolute.

“They are just friends, and that’s all they'll ever be. And | don’t want to hear any more gossip aboutand

them,” she added, her voice taking on a sharper edge.

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“I have no intention of dating or getting married right now. Even if | decide to date someday, | won't consider

anyone around me. | don’t date my friends.” Her words carried a quiet finality, leaving no room for argument.

Gossip had a way of spiraling out of control, twisting harmless interactions into exaggerated tales. Carrie

couldn't afford to let that happen. She didn’t want baseless rumors creating unnecessary misunderstandings

between her and the two men.

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