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?

Andromache wasn’t the most popular person on the Independent

flanked by her entourage, entered with an air of command. Her eyes quickly sought out Corrine, sitting near the front. As soon as their gazes met, Andromache’s smile wavered, her eyes sharpening, though the

more often than expected,” Andromache remarked, her voice smooth but with an undercurrent of

the tension in the room palpable. Corrine met her gaze with

our paths

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the Lyhaton Elite Business Meeting had been a stage Andromache had never graced. Her sudden, uninvited appearance today could hardly be brushed off as

gaze flickered briefly toward Moses, the coldness in her

he intervened personally the night before,

Corrine’s safety, it also exposed Nate’s vulnerability to

wonder—how long could Nate shield her? A

voice ringing with smooth politeness,

triennial Lyhaton Elite Business Meeting, with all four major families gathered here. My curiosity got the better of me, so I thought I’d join uninvited. If my sudden

were wrapped in manners, her tone