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…”

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

head and muttered, “How was I supposed to know Miss Holland

had been too absorbed in his own thoughts to

then,” Corrine said with a casual

chair, sitting down with her arms

𝕷𝓪𝖙𝑒𝖘𝓉 ¢հ𝖺ρ𝑡𝑒𝗋𝓈 gⲁ𝗅𝗇𝗈ⲇ𝗲𝗅𝘀．ⅽ𝗈𝗆

Saul exchanged uneasy looks, their silence loud

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

Corrine. But in his haste, he aggravated a wound

Corrine asked, her voice

froze for a beat before answering

twisted it a little while moving things the

quietly placed the

gaze lingered on him, her face growing darker as a faint,