The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 581:

“You really outdid yourself this time.”

Nate had sent people to destroy his stronghold outright.

He had spent years building that stronghold, pouring blood and sweat into every inch of that island. And in the blink of an eye, it was gone. A storm gathered in his eyes, dark and violent, burned with fury.

But his rage was not loud—it was controlled, simmering just beneath the surface, deadly in its quiet intensity.

Without warning, he hurled the phone across the room, the device shattering against the floor. But that wasn’t enough. He reached into his sleeve, pulled out a dagger, and with a flick of his wrist, sent the blade plunging into the wreckage.

At that moment, the door creaked open. A figure stepped inside, hesitating only a fraction before speaking.

“Boss, Scorpion has returned.”

Hell’s expression didn’t shift.

“Send him in.”

Scorpion strode inside, his posture stiff,

sorry for

running a hand through his hair

bring what

𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋

calm. Like a frozen lake hiding something

stepped forward, extending his hand. In his palm lay

what you asked

scars on Scorpion’s face. He took the strand of hair, his lips curling—not into a smirk, not into a frown—something in between. A

mused, his voice almost

by a woman?” He let the words linger in the air, his

His tone was playful, but the

the man’s skills better than anyone. And now, here Scorpion was, injured by

dropping to

me another chance. I will personally take care