Chapter 630:

No wonder her father had chosen this unyielding successor. Nate showed no hesitation in publicly humiliating his own aunt, exposing her vulnerability for all to see.

Then again, it wasn’t exactly shocking. Those who dared challenge Nate within the family had always paid a steep price.

This was why no one in the Hopkins family dared oppose him—not even the Elder Council.

But now…

Andromache’s gaze flicked to Corrine, her eyes narrowing ever so slightly. An unfriendly smile, almost mocking, tugged at her lips.

“I’ve just remembered something urgent I must attend to. My apologies, everyone,” Andromache declared, rising from her seat.

As she stood, a misstep caused her to spill the wine and knock over the utensils on the table. In a split second, a knife slid off the edge, hurtling dangerously toward Corrine.

“Corrine!” Jules cried out, leaping to his feet in a rush of panic. Even Carl, usually calm and unshakable, was visibly rattled, his eyes wide with shock.

before her and flung it outward, her

it clashed with the knife, sending fragments scattering like raindrops in a

unfold, her smile widening into a crescent moon as

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you had such quick reflexes, Miss Holland,” she remarked, her tone both amused

flicked a few porcelain remnants from her

tricks

her face, though

well. At your old age, you

danced across Andromache’s lips suddenly froze in

was only in her

one of the Independent Continent’s most stunning women, her beauty meticulously maintained

Corrine

Andromache: did she really look

In that moment, a stinging sensation pricked

to touch the

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