The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 368:

“Surely the Ashton heiress can’t fall to someone without connections,” another reasoned.

“Perhaps appearances deceive,” a third cautioned.

“This woman carries herself with remarkable distinction.”

Corrine observed her opponents with serene amusement while dread crept through Leah’s consciousness. It was subtle, but Leah could sense it—like the slow tightening of an invisible noose. It felt as if she was being lured into a trap, yet she couldn’t quite pinpoint how.

Just as she was about to speak, Rita, caught up in the heat of the moment, blurted out, “Fine! Let’s make it a bet!”

From the very beginning, she had set this wager to crush Corrine completely. To her, Corrine was just a woman clinging to some wealthy benefactor, her presence in high society nothing but a fleeting illusion. And yet here she was, daring to challenge her—the heiress of the Ashton family—right in front of Leah, whose connections ran even deeper.

The terms Corrine proposed? They were nothing more than a grave she had dug for herself.

smug smile curled Rita’s

these witnesses, no one

by me.” Corrine’s voice was as calm as ever, smooth and composed. Her expression was eerily tranquil, like still water reflecting

on the sofa, Karina smirked, amusement flickering in her gaze. She glanced at Leah and Rita. The real show was about to begin. And what was a grand spectacle without an

phone, tapped into a live-streaming app, and aimed the camera squarely at Corrine

online—could barely

said, his voice

eyes flicking toward Matias with a chilling intensity. That single look was enough to make Matias tense up. He swallowed hard, steadied himself, and carefully handed over his

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“It’s Miss Holland…”

next instant, Nate took the phone from Matias, his expression

the live stream. When Corrine’s tall, graceful silhouette appeared, the

“Sir…” Matias called out.

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