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

car, Bruce was momentarily 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

get more complicated

Corrine have connections with the

Chelsea, a famed socialite, held Corrine in

now, Jules, Carl’s grandson,

the wealthiest in Lyhaton, the Ford family’s stature was intimidating. Jules, nicknamed the Crown Prince by those in their private circles, certainly

from simple. Enlisting at eighteen, he climbed to lieutenant by twenty and colonel by twenty-four, the youngest ever. Following his military career, he established Blue Core Technology, which soared to prominence

a distinguished profile, he wasn’t one to mingle with just anybody. Yet, here he

that he was missing a vital piece of the puzzle. The harder he

fantastic tales

commanded his assistant in a stern tone, “Drive me back to

bumped into Bruce, who had

“You’ve returned, Bruce.”