The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 607:

“It’s no big deal. I’ll give her a proper massage later.”

Tanya exhaled dramatically.

“You young people never take care of yourselves. If minor injuries are ignored, they could lead to long-term problems. I have some traditional herbal oil from my hometown that works wonders for sprains. Let me go get it.”

“Tanya, really, it’s not that serious. Don’t worry about it,” Corrine interjected hastily, her embarrassment reaching new heights. She now truly understood what it meant to be in an awkward situation with no way out.

And just when she thought it couldn’t get worse, she caught the sound of Nate’s quiet chuckle.

Her head snapped toward him. With an irritated glare, she grabbed a handkerchief and tossed it at his face.

“How can you have the nerve to laugh at this?”

“Alright, I won’t laugh. My bad,” he said, his voice laced with indulgence. But the teasing smirk tugging at the corners of his lips gave him away.

finishing their meal, the

Carl. As she stepped out, she noticed Nate lingering by the vehicle,

planning to visit my grandfather,

a playful glint in

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“Why not?”

him, momentarily speechless. They both knew what it would

was just cautious—especially now, with Carl’s health still fragile. After all, he had been adamant that her marriage arrangement must be called

sharp as a blade flickering behind the shadows of his eyes, as though he could see straight through her

motion, he extended a finger and brushed

worry,” he said, his voice calm and

know exactly what I’m

afraid we’ll upset Grandpa again…” Corrine murmured,

had been cast out of the Holland family. She had lost not only