The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 474:

The expression sent a chill down Leah’s spine, causing her to instinctively loosen her hold and take a step back. But Corrine caught her wrist, leaning in close to whisper, “Miss Burgess, the real performance is only beginning.”

The onlookers, having witnessed Bruce’s intrusion, waited with bated breath for what would unfold.

Inside, Bruce found Nate lounging on the bed with calculated casualness. One leg crossed lazily over the other, his shirt collar askew, revealing a glimpse of telling scratch marks across his chest. The sight painted a picture of wild abandon.

“What are you doing here?” Bruce demanded, ice crystallizing in his voice.

Nate remained unperturbed, his gaze distant and untouchable.

“Mr. Ashton, what do you imagine a man and a woman might do alone in a room?”

His words dripped with deliberate menace.

Bruce’s jaw tightened, his fingers curling into fists at his sides. Though he had no personal feelings for Corrine, the thought of Nate possessing her ignited a primal fury within him.

years, he had maintained respectful boundaries with

knowledge that Nate had claimed her

inscrutable as he delivered his final blow:

in confusion at

the wrong people!” Nate

𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗴𝓪𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝓈.𝗰𝗼𝗺

warning struck deep, his pulse quickening as memories surfaced. He had already tried to dig into the truth, pulling every string within his reach, but all he had ever received in return was the same

echo those very words only cemented his suspicions. A cold realization settled over him. The relentless targeting of the Ashton

fixed his gaze on Nate, his expression unreadable, yet his thoughts spun wildly. Who exactly was this man? How could he wield such effortless

voice was low,

“Who are you, really?”

Nate could respond, a sharp exclamation

“Mr… Mr. Hopkins?”

Calan quickly stepped forward, his stance deferential as he offered Nate a slight

for the interruption, Mr. Hopkins. And Miss