The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 511:

Corrine harbored nothing but cold indifference toward her half-sister, Clarissa, refusing to participate in any semblance of a family reunion.

The Holland family had long since faded into insignificance in her life, becoming merely shadows of a past she’d rather forget.

Seemingly blind to Corrine’s frigid demeanor, Clarissa stepped forward with a radiant smile, attempting to bridge the gap between them with an outstretched arm.

Corrine executed a subtle sidestep, avoiding the contact while maintaining a facade of casual movement.

Undaunted by the rejection, Clarissa’s voice floated through the air like a warm summer breeze.

“Have you been well all these years?”

Met with silence, she pressed on.

“Dad has been so worried about you. You could come back home with us. No matter the distance between us, we’ll always be family, right?”

droplets from her hands, meeting Clarissa’s gaze

we’re alone here. Why

expression carried an unmistakable undercurrent

instantly upon meeting that they

Clarissa embodied this

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discord ran too deep for reconciliation, making peaceful coexistence under

remained as

even more beautiful,” she observed, her smile

you’ve attracted such an

brow twitched at

its beginning had blurred, leaving only a familiar numbness in

status explained their divergent preferences, yet the

father Dewey returned from abroad, he brought a limited-edition construction set and

younger sister, Clarissa always claimed

construction set she secretly coveted, only to extend