The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 602:

With that, Nate took her hand, leading her out of the office.

As they stepped outside, Matias approached with a respectful nod.

“Miss Holland, here are your things.” He handed her the shopping bag. Nate’s gaze flickered to the logo on the bag. His brow arched slightly. He knew that brand.

“What is this?” he asked deliberately.

Corrine took the bag and pushed it into his arms.

“I got you a shirt. Just a small token of thanks for everything you’ve done for my grandfather.”

Nate’s lips curved into a slow, playful smile, his voice rich with mischief.

“You think a shirt is enough to make me satisfied?”

unspoken melody that played softly in the background. Nate’s eyes lingered, their depth growing as he studied her perfect, captivating face. It was as though the world around him faded

her slender waist, drawing her closer. He leaned in, brushing his lips across her temple. His

I want you to give

with his, sending a ripple of warmth between them.

and kiss her,

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a swift motion, she turned on her heel and walked toward the elevator with an air

A faint smile tugged at the corner of his

had been silently observing, couldn’t resist commenting

a bit too dismissive

cast a weary glance at

do you know?

see how much their boss was relishing

each other to catch his eye. Yet, not a single one had earned his attention—not a glance, not a smile. Only Corrine seemed to hold his