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…”

eyes widened, his face

in his throat.

scratched his head and muttered, “How was I

had been too absorbed in his own thoughts to

Corrine said with a casual

into Matias’ arms, then pulled out a chair, sitting down with her arms crossed. Her gaze

𝕷𝓪𝖙𝑒𝖘𝓉 ¢հ𝖺ρ𝑡𝑒𝗋𝓈 gⲁ𝗅𝗇𝗈ⲇ𝗲𝗅𝘀．ⅽ𝗈𝗆

Saul exchanged uneasy looks, their silence loud enough to speak

evident that Matias wasn’t going to spill the beans. Nate must have instructed him to keep quiet. Deciding not to push the matter further, Corrine stood up and walked toward the

haste, he aggravated a wound on his back.

asked, her voice laced with

froze for a beat before answering

little while

for her to say more, Matias quietly placed the shopping bag down and

face growing darker as a faint, knowing smile tugged at