The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 595:

Something was off.

It wasn’t just Matias’ demeanor—it was Nate’s behavior as well. First, he had ignored her call, and now he was conveniently unavailable.

When she reached the top floor, her gaze drifted toward Nate’s office door, which remained tightly shut. Suspicion coiled in her chest as she studied the door, her mind sharpening with cold calculation.

As Saul, Nate’s other trusted aide, stepped out of the break room, his mood was clouded with frustration. Without a second thought, he shoved a tray into Matias’ hands.

“That woman wants an Americano. Take it in,” he ordered, his tone flat and tired.

The very thought of facing the woman in Nate’s office made him bristle.

Corrine raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in her voice.

“That woman…”

widened, his face

no! It’s not what you might be thinking…” He faltered, his words caught in his throat. Cold sweat trickled down his forehead as he

head and muttered, “How was

too absorbed in his own thoughts to notice Corrine’s

said with a casual air, “care to explain what’s

her arms crossed. Her

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their silence loud enough

in Nate’s office growing by the second. It was evident that Matias wasn’t going to spill the beans. Nate must have instructed him to keep quiet. Deciding not to push the matter

ever the obedient assistant, rushed to pour water for Corrine. But in his haste, he aggravated a

hurt?” Corrine asked,

froze for a beat before answering

a little while moving

to say more, Matias quietly placed the shopping

face growing darker as a faint, knowing smile tugged at her