The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 504:

Corrine blinked, quickly reaching into her bag and pulling it out.

“Hello?” she answered on impulse, not even checking the caller ID.

“It’s me.”

Bruce’s voice crackled through the speaker.

Corrine’s expression hardened, her fingers twitching against the phone. She nearly hung up, but his urgent voice cut through.

“Corrine, don’t hang up. I need to talk to you. It’s important.”

“What?”

“I know you hate me, and if you want revenge, fine. Do whatever you want to me,” Bruce said, his voice tight with desperation.

“But… could you spare Ashton Group?”

laugh slipped from Corrine’s lips before she

you’re convinced I’m the one behind your company’s

obvious?” Bruce’s frustration

told me everything. She made it clear—you’re not just coming after her, or me. You’re targeting Ashton Group, too. If you weren’t, why go after Calan’s

let out a cold

car window, a smirk tugging at her lips as she tapped her temple with a single

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furrowed even

her voice was

But did it ever cross your mind what that orphanage actually means

silence on the other end spoke volumes. For once, Corrine felt uncharacteristically patient and decided to spell it out

to say the boy deserved being abandoned by his parents. Do you really think Meg could

scoff before

still convinced I had anything to do with this, you’re delusional. Leah ruined her own

tightened around the phone, his

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