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.

Hopkins, please, this

Nate, her

their eyes locked, her pulse quickened—like standing at the edge of a precipice, afraid to glance down into

her wine glass tightened ever so slightly, yet her face remained

always declined the Chamber’s invitations before. I never thought you’d grace us with your presence today,” she remarked,

a cryptic, almost knowing smile

magical tales on

with an air of cool detachment. Behind him, Matias

meeting at the company had been flowing smoothly until Matias caught wind of Andromache’s presence at

a moment, rushing

like that, Nate had abandoned an entire room full of people and made his way here without

but one seat of honor, and the weight

the two individuals from the Independent Continent were on an entirely different level—capable of shaking Lyhaton

Hopkins family, she was a mere shadow in comparison to Nate, the current head

the upper hand. But as Henley hesitated, Nate made his decision. Without a word, he moved toward