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.”

command, Scorpion strode inside, his posture stiff,

sorry for the

pocket, lazily running a hand through his hair before flicking his gaze toward

you bring what I asked

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧:

calm. Like a

hand. In his palm lay a single strand of Corrine’s

this is what you asked

flicking back up, scanning the fresh scars on Scorpion’s face. He took the strand of hair, his lips curling—not into a smirk, not into a frown—something

mused, his

He let the words linger in the air, his

was playful, but the underlying authority sent a

skills better than anyone. And now,

admitted, dropping to one knee, his heart pounding against

boss, give me another chance. I will personally take care of