The Betrayed Heiress' Return to Elegance 192

Chapter 192 They Are Waiting For Me

"Bruce, take Leah inside," Tracy ordered.

All the Ashton family members stood clustered at the entrance, and if the guests felt neglected, rumors would spread like wildfire.

Bruce gave a curt nod before guiding Leah away.

As soon as they disappeared, Rita's face twisted with frustration. "Corrine must have done this on purpose."

Tracy shot her a sharp look. "Enough! Do you want your grandfather to lock you up again?"

Rita stiffened, her lips pressing into a thin line.

The last time she had been confined after her grandfather's birthday party, she hadn't

set foot outside for an entire month.

If not for today's Ashton Group anniversary celebration and her relentless pleading, she might still be stuck at home.

Beside her, Tracy's nerves were wearing thin, her hands clenched into tight fists.

She had everything arranged with the reporters inside. If Corrine didn't show up, her entire plan would crumble.

The tension in the air grew unbearable, each passing second dragging on painfully.

always composed, couldn't keep

expression.

Corrine well. If she had agreed to come, she wouldn't go

someone have tipped her off

purpose behind this event?

sleek white Bentley Continental rolled

driveway.

sight of the Ashton family gathered at the hotel. entrance. Her brow furrowed. "Why are they all standing

someone?"

a slow, sardonic smile

lunch, Karina had given Natasha and Jolene a brief rundown of Corrine's past

family background, Natasha had

Natasha couldn't make sense of

to win me over," Corrine said,

spent three years under their roof, long enough to

were.

had never been family-just a tool

a stop, and Corrine stepped out with practiced

the waiting figures before landing on Farris.

unfamiliar coolness laced her

felt the sadness rise in his throat, but he swallowed it

pushed through the crowd, her

face void of expression. "I preferred your former

stance."

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