The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 307 Fulfilling All Your Desires

The group of employees concluded their reports with practiced efficiency. "Mr. Hopkins, we'll take our leave if there's nothing further."

Nate acknowledged them with a subtle inclination of his head.

As the employees

departed, their gazes lingered on Corrine, who sat examining the crossbow with remarkable composure. Her delicate hands traced the weapon's contours as naturally as if she were handling a cherished keepsake.

Their surprised expressions betrayed their thoughts-

most women would shrink from such a device, yet she appeared thoroughly fascinated.

Indeed, the companion of a powerful man proved herself extraordinary.

"What's your purpose here?" Nate directed his question to Moses, who hastily retrieved the fallen folder from the floor. As Moses approached Nate's desk, his attention was

drawn to Corrine's striking presence on the sofa. Her pristine white suit complemented her dark hair, which had been elegantly arranged in a twisted bun, save for one rebellious strand that curved gracefully acr forehead.

Every aspect of her bearing radiated refined sophistication.

Corrine shifted, crossing her legs with fluid grace while maintaining her practiced hold on the crossbow.

Moses found himself mesmerized by this unexpected fusion of elegance

and audacity.

about her stirred a distant memory he couldn't quite

will be joining us shortly. Perhaps we

evening together?" Moses suggested.

astonishment, Nate turned toward Corrine. "Would you care

Corrine lifted her gaze

Nate's. "I'd be delighted.

Fortune Entertainment Center stood as Lyhaton's crown jewel

complex housed everything from a sophisticated casino to an opera house, cinema, shopping

city's

entertainment venues, Royal Fortune

maintained its unrivaled appeal,

vel

after nightfall when prestigious

in a dazzling display

private room, Corrine's heart nearly stopped at the sight of Jules among

washed over her as she contemplated

possible encounters, why

in a corner,

gaze fixed on their intertwined hands-hers and

meeting the table resonated