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.”

inside, his posture stiff, his head dipping in

sorry for the

silver mirror from his pocket, lazily running a hand through his hair before flicking his

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calm—too calm. Like a frozen lake hiding something

In his

what you

scanning the fresh scars on Scorpion’s face. He took the strand of hair, his lips curling—not into

mused, his voice almost

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

but the underlying

better than anyone. And now, here Scorpion was, injured by

admitted, dropping to one knee, his heart pounding against

chance. I will personally take care of that