Semua Bab Marrying My Ex-Fiancé's Cousin: Bab 421 - Bab 430

Karin said nothing. She opened her suitcase and spread the extra down jacket in a relatively wind-sheltered corner of the thatched hut, creating a makeshift bed on the floor.This was the commentary.ThinComfort: [Karin sets up a bed in the corner, but it's only enough space for one person.]But it was only enough for one person.Jude frowned at her. After a moment, when it became clear she had no intention of helping, he said, unable to hold back, "What about mine?"Karin looked at him coldly. "Don't you have hands?""I don't know how to do this stuff," Jude replied with confidence. "Weren't you the one who always handled this before?"Karin sneered, "That was before. Now we're divorcing. Why should I still care? Do what you want, or don't. If you freeze, that's your problem."Jude fell silent, his expression darkening. "It's not a big deal, just making a bed. Am I going to die if we divorce?"He pouted and squatted down, opening his suitcase.He searched for thick clothes l

Danny remained composed as he answered calmly, "You can't frame it that way. If just three hours of interaction can shake your resolve and lead to cheating, that only proves your relationship isn't strong or stable enough. A relationship like that is bound to run into problems sooner or later."The show is testing you. It exposes those problems and helps you cut your losses in time, so you can see each other clearly."He shifted his gaze to Jude with deliberate provocation. "Or is it… Karin, do you not trust yourself, or do you not trust Jude?"Jude was already lightheaded from the cold. At those words, his anger flared at once. "What am I afraid of? Go ahead and test it. Since we're on the show, we respect the arrangement. I stand upright and honest. Why would I be afraid of such a childish test?"Karin let out a sharp laugh, irritated by his shamelessness, and crossed her arms. "Sure, whatever. I didn't want to stay with him anyway. This is the perfect chance to experience the ch

TheInternetGod: [Wait… Isolde's heart rate didn't change at all?!]CalmAsAChicken: [Seriously? Facing this level of temptation, and her heart rate stays flat? Did she come out of a convent?]BBQSpokesperson: [Maybe she's deliberately holding back. After all, this is a show. Drooling outright would be kind of embarrassing.]Isolde&BruceShipLeader: [He's handsome, but compared to the Prince, he's miles behind. Our Isolde looks at the Prince's god-tier face every day. Her standards are already sky-high. Not being interested in someone at this level is totally normal, right?]Dora: [A top-tier elite like the Prince definitely doesn't have this kind of explosive physique. Saying she's used to it? Isolde is just pretending. Let's see how long she can keep it up.]…After showing off his muscles, Adam began to guide Isolde through warm-up exercises.Calling it guidance was generous. It felt more like a display of his sex appeal.Each movement sent the comments into a frenzy.But Isol

There were still two hours and seven minutes left.The thought of Isolde alone in a room with a stranger, even if nothing would happen, ignited a nameless fire in Bruce's chest. It pressed in on him until he felt stifled, as if he might break.The chill around him sharpened, almost tangible.The biracial beauty, composed and confident at the start, grew increasingly restless. Every topic she raised sank like a stone into an icy sea, drawing no response. Even the occasional glance from him was so cold it sent chills down her spine.She wasn't here to seduce anyone. She was here to test her heart's endurance, wasn't she?After ten minutes, her composure collapsed. "Prince, sorry, I need to use the restroom."She spoke quickly, then practically fled, rushing straight to the production staff outside the café. "I quit! Give the money back to them. Whoever wants this job can take it. His aura feels like he's about to kill someone. If I stay even one more second, I'll freeze on the spot

"Prince…" Danny's face was tense with panic, yet he forced himself to speak. "The three hours aren't up yet. According to the rules, you can't—"Before he could finish, Bruce cast him a cold glance that froze the rest of his words in his throat.Bruce looked at him as if he were already dead. "You think she can protect you?"No name was spoken, but Danny was terrified. His legs gave out.He dropped to his knees, his face drained of color as cold sweat beaded on his forehead. "Prince, spare me, Prince! I… I had no choice… please show mercy, spare me… I… I…"Bruce's gaze swept over his tear-streaked face. The pitiful sight drew a faint frown of disgust. He stepped forward in long strides and left without another word.From the moment the compatibility score issue arose, Bruce had known Danny was deliberately targeting them. He had held back only to avoid replacing the director midway, which would give public opinion a chance to stir trouble and drag Isolde into it. Otherwise, Danny