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,

Andromache caught sight of Nate, her smile

down into the vast unknown

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

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

to Corrine, and a cryptic, almost knowing smile

tales

with an air of cool detachment. Behind him, Matias and Saul exchanged a

smoothly until Matias caught wind of Andromache’s presence

a moment,

abandoned an entire room full of people and made his

Henley found himself caught between a rock and a hard place. There was but one seat of

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

Andromache was a member of the Hopkins family, she was a mere shadow in comparison

as Nate’s aunt, she technically had the upper hand. But as Henley