The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 59

Chapter 59 Who Knows What Tomorrow Might...

Corrine's tone was calm as she replied, "It's already taken care of."

"If you ever find yourself in trouble, don't hesitate to let me know. I'm not. looking

for anything in return." Nate's deep voice resonated through the line, its warmth carrying a subtle pull that made her ears tingle, leaving

her unsettled.

In truth, the situation wasn't nearly as catastrophic as Karina's dramatic retelling had suggested.

Leah had slipped into the role of the perfect victim, exploiting the fact that most hadn't seen her shove Corrine onto the road.

The bystanders had only witnessed Corrine retaliating, which made it all too easy to paint Leah as the wounded innocent.

These so-called defenders of justice had no idea they were mere pawns on Leah's carefully laid-out chessboard.

After a brief exchange, Corrine ended the call and set her phone down.

When she looked up, Karina's mischievous grin greeted her, full of playful intent. "Are you going to explain, or should I just fill in the blanks myself?" Karina teased, her curiosity practically written in bold letters across her

face.

a touch defensive,

leaned in, resting her chin on her hands as she studied

cast her a fleeting glance and sighed, knowing full well Karina wouldn't let it go without an answer. "It's nothing like what you're Imagining," she said firmly, though her

only a matter of time before you start

smirk.

lightly against Corrine's chest. "Can you honestly

flickered as her thoughts

Nothing?

That wasn't entirely true.

heart had betrayed her, thumping with an

distant look in Corrine's eyes, Karina pursed her lips before muttering a warning. "That man feels dangerous. Be careful, Corrine, or you might end up getting

faint smile. "Do you really

happen?"

a brow, her wine glass balanced delicately between her fingers, a sly

their meal, the two made their way to the

from Karina

wine, simply shrugged

steps.

of footsteps and furious voices broke out nearby. "There

a group of people charging toward them, armed with sticks and rage

a cold sharpness settling over her features.

attackers had no intention of backing down. The first strike landed with a