The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 627:

“Didn’t you say he wasn’t coming?”

Moses, his brow furrowing in confusion, said, “He did say that. I even called him earlier.” What was happening here?

Just before arriving, Moses had made a call to double-check. Nate had clearly said he wasn’t coming—so why was he here now?

While Moses wrestled with his confusion, a woman entered, accompanied by an entourage. Andromache.

A deep frown creased Moses’ face.

“What in the world? Why is the old witch here?” he muttered under his breath.

Corrine’s eyebrow arched, and a small smile tugged at her lips.

Old witch, huh?

was clear Andromache wasn’t the most popular

near the

Holland, we seem to run into each other more often than expected,” Andromache remarked, her voice smooth but with an undercurrent of

the room palpable. Corrine met her gaze with a composed

didn’t expect our paths to cross again

𝓒𝓸𝓷𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓶 𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓻 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮: 𝓰⍶𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀﹐𝓬𝓸𝓶

never graced. Her sudden, uninvited appearance today could

Moses, the coldness

had guessed. Not only had he intervened personally the night before, but now,

presence ensured Corrine’s safety, it also

couldn’t help but wonder—how long could Nate shield her? A fleeting moment? Or would it endure for a

her voice ringing with

families gathered here. My curiosity got the better of me, so I thought I’d join uninvited. If my sudden arrival causes any inconvenience,

manners, her tone carried