The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 361:

“Take care on your way home, then,” Chelsea said, rising to walk Corrine to the door, accompanying her out.

Standing by Corrine as she prepared to leave, Chelsea added a reminder for Jules.

“Ensure Corrine gets home safely, then return immediately. You’re an adult, Jules. Being too close to Corrine could affect her reputation.”

Jules sighed as he opened the car door, narrowing his eyes toward a distant path, a cold glint appearing briefly.

Noticing his pause, Corrine asked, “Is something wrong?”

She followed his gaze and noticed a car lurking in the shadows. The license plate was hidden, but the model of the car was distinctly visible.

Her laughter was quiet, tinged with a hint of sarcasm as she said, “Let’s go.”

Once Jules sat in the driver’s seat, he asked, “Is that the fool from the Ashton family?”

and a knowing

frozen, lost deep in thought. Only when the black car vanished did he begin to regain his senses. The shock felt like a sudden dunk into icy water, causing his entire body to shiver. His face

only seemed to get more complicated for

did Corrine have connections with the Ford

a famed socialite, held Corrine in high regard, even

Carl’s

was intimidating. Jules, nicknamed the

background and achievements were far from simple. Enlisting at eighteen, he climbed to lieutenant by twenty and colonel by

anybody. Yet, here he was, reduced to

couldn’t shake the feeling that he was missing a vital piece of the puzzle. The

fantastic tales on

massaged his temples, overwhelmed, and commanded his assistant in a

to Farris, Millard bumped into Bruce, who

“You’ve returned, Bruce.”