The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 321:

Carl shot another sharp glance at his sons.

“Get out of my sight! Just looking at you irritates me!”

The two exchanged a silent look and quickly left the study.

Corrine had spent the night at the Ford mansion and, for once in a long time, woke up naturally—a rare luxury.

After freshening up, Corrine dressed and headed downstairs for breakfast. In the living room, an array of designer clothes was meticulously arranged by color and length, forming six neat rows. Some of the pieces were limited editions, and every single item belonged to Corrine. She was long used to such extravagance.

“Miss Holland, these will be sent to your current apartment,” Leland informed her.

Corrine gave a small nod.

“Where’s Grandpa?”

hesitated briefly before adding, “He also asked me to let you know that you should take a week

paused mid-chew, a faint smile playing

“Alright. Got it.”

insisted, she had no choice but to oblige. She might as

noon approached, Karina

tonight! It’s been forever since we went drinking

Corrine barely hesitated.

“Where to?”

new bar just opened.

she hung up, an invitation for dinner popped up on

Brighton Group was wrapping up, and the tension in the room eased as everyone discreetly exhaled. Just then, Nate’s phone, resting on the table,

screen. The moment he read the message,

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Nate’s brows knitted slightly, and an unmistakable chill

message read, “I’ve got plans with friends tonight. Let’s reschedule.” Nate’s jaw tightened as the message illuminated

of the conference room vanished in an instant, leaving