The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 495:

“Yes, it’s mine.”

Meg’s voice was light, almost casual.

“Now that it’s been found, should you not apologize to Farley?”

Her smile remained sweet, yet there was an unmistakable sharpness beneath it.

Leah’s expression froze. She stared at Meg in disbelief. Had she heard correctly?

Meg wanted her to apologize to a child?

She had acted rashly, accusing the boy without proof, but to be humiliated like this—apologizing in front of everyone—felt excessive. Meg, unbothered by Leah’s hesitation, tilted her head slightly.

“Are you unwilling?”

Leah clenched her jaw, lowering her gaze to mask the resentment burning in her eyes.

teeth, she crouched before

accused you. How about I give

held out

he scoffed

do not need

into her palm, but she swallowed the sharp words rising

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softly, ruffling Farley’s

we give them credit for. They can tell the difference between genuine kindness and empty

at the jab but had no choice but to endure

“You are right.”

We should be going.” Meg turned to the

late. No need to see us off, but if you run into any issues, do not

window. As the vehicle rumbled to life, a sleek Mercedes

man inside. Time had done little to change him. He was still as striking as ever, his sharp gaze carrying an air of quiet authority. There was something about his eyes, something that had not faded

if sensing her