The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 470:

Feigning innocence, Leah stepped forward.

“Miss Holland, no one wants to accuse an innocent person, but we also cannot ignore wrongdoing. This is not meant to target you, but I am sure you understand why we need to be thorough. The necklace is very dear to me—Bruce bought it for me at the recent Forreal auction.” She sighed, pressing a delicate hand to her chest.

“I truly have no choice.” Her words hung in the air, heavy with unspoken implications.

A murmur rippled through the crowd, their expressions shifting as realization dawned. Corrine. Bruce. Leah. Everyone knew the tangled history between them. Perhaps Corrine, driven by jealousy, had stolen the necklace out of spite?

Curiosity flickered across their faces, eyes darting toward Corrine’s door, waiting for the inevitable confrontation.

Inside, Corrine’s lips curved into a smirk. She exhaled sharply and threw off the covers.

“I will go out and see what this nonsense is about. Stay here and do not move,” she instructed, grabbing the robe draped at the foot of the bed before heading for the door.

Leah had already signaled the guestroom manager to open the door. But before anyone could

silk robe loosely tied at the waist. The soft fabric slipped

believed Corrine had indeed fallen into the trap. A victorious gleam flickered in her

tales you love are

disturb you,” she said sweetly,

slow, mocking smile

do you really think

the sharp edge in her words did not go unnoticed. She glanced around

such an eager audience, your sincerity feels a little…

chill flashing through her

here out of concern. There is no malice

eyes glinting with cool

I should be

retort left Leah momentarily speechless. Corrine was like a cornered animal, her quills already

lip, her gaze flitting toward Bruce,