The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 629:

Each step he took was measured, deliberate—his sheer dominance unmistakable.

And then, just like that, the entire atmosphere changed. No one had expected Nate to show up.

“Nate!” Moses was the first to rise.

He moved swiftly to Nate’s side, a subtle grin tugging at the corners of his mouth, a silent challenge in his eyes.

With Nate’s arrival, Moses couldn’t help but feel a surge of anticipation. He was eager to watch Andromache try to maintain her arrogant composure.

The rest of the group, shaken from their initial shock, rose as well.

Henley stepped forward with a respectful bow.

please,

of Nate, her smile wavered for

down into the vast unknown below, frozen in place by the

on her wine glass tightened ever so slightly,

thought you’d grace us with your presence today,” she remarked, her tone

a cryptic, almost knowing smile curled on her

tales on

was just passing through and thought I might stop by. I hope I’m not interrupting,” Nate responded with an air of cool detachment. Behind him, Matias and Saul exchanged a glance, a faint but knowing smirk dancing on their faces. Passing through? How

Matias caught wind of Andromache’s presence at

moment, rushing

an entire room full of people and made

and a hard place. There was but one seat of honor, and the weight of the decision felt like a crushing

influence in Lyhaton. But the two individuals from the Independent Continent were on an entirely different level—capable

a mere shadow

as Henley hesitated, Nate made his decision. Without a word, he moved