The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 478:

Meanwhile, inside the room, Rita lay sprawled on the floor, her body a pitiful mess of bruises and torn clothing. She had been reduced to something barely human.

If not for the seething hatred burning inside her—the unyielding rage directed at Corrine—she would have already succumbed to the pain.

The door was now wide open, exposing the twisted scene to the crowd.

Summoning the last of her strength, Rita shoved the man on top of her off with a choked gasp.

“Corrine! I’ll kill you! I swear, I’ll kill you!”

Her shrill cries shattered the eerie stillness of the hall.

All eyes snapped toward Corrine.

Bruce’s entire body radiated fury as he turned to face her, his eyes flashing like a storm ready to break.

“Corrine, what the hell is going on here?”

and wide-eyed, crawled forward, clutching desperately at

me up! She tricked me into coming here last night,

in a strangled

our family! Bruce, you have to do

she threw

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reaction halted Rita’s

reverberating off the walls and

with glacial stares, their

composure, her voice steady

of framing you,

the weight of those words struck

unwavering figure,

disabled the surveillance system herself earlier, and without that footage, her accusations

the moment

your constant targeting of Rita has

motive crystallized—she intended to use this incident to orchestrate Corrine’s