The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 57

Chapter 57 Many Secrets

As soon as the words left Matias' lips, an unsettling silence descended over the car, heavy as a shroud.

Matias silently cursed himself, wishing he could rewind time and bite his tongue. With a tentative glance at Nate's expression, he scrambled to recover. "Miss Holland's performance tonight was truly... remarkable," he ventured cautiously.

Nate's frown deepened, and Matias' thoughts raced, searching for an escape hatch. Then, like a desperate gambler playing his last card, he added, "Only a woman like her could possibly be worthy of you, sir."

It worked. The tension in Nate's jaw eased, and the storm cloud that had darkened his face lifted.

Matias exhaled internally, his respect for Corrine skyrocketing. In his mind, she had ascended to near-divine status.

He even made a mental note to pray before bed, giving thanks for her unintended rescue.

"You did well tonight," Nate remarked, his deep voice carrying its usual chill but with an undertone that Matias couldn't quite decipher.

Matias froze. Was Nate praising him? For what? Could it be related to

Corrine?

"We had nothing to do

laced with something

than to Matias.

the time Corrine returned to Ford Mansion, the night

carried the bouquet of roses

drying her damp hair

it, she was greeted by a familiar, languid drawl. "Someone's snooping into information about the CEO of

her tone as casual

the other end scoffed, dripping with mock

me? Come on. I'm the best hacker alive-no

reputation make you tremble, then?" Corrine teased,

on the other end, bristled. "Corrine, insult me if

humiliate me like this!"

member of the hacker alliance, Jules prided himself

smile. "Then what are you so worked

"I cleaned up your mess, you know. And

a glass of water, taking a slow sip to soothe her hoarse throat. "I didn't ask for your help, Jules. I could've handled it myself. In fact, I haven't even