The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 631:

Before Corrine could respond, a shadow blurred her vision. Looking up, she found Jules standing in front of her, his presence acting as a shield between her and the approaching danger.

“Corrine is a delicate flower, barely strong enough to lift a finger, let alone harm anyone,” Jules remarked coolly.

“This is merely a coincidence. She doesn’t deserve your attention.” His voice carried the weight of certainty, as if downplaying the entire exchange.

Nearby, Moses couldn’t suppress a low chuckle.

A delicate flower? Barely able to lift a finger?

Few in the world could truly hope to challenge Andromache’s prowess. Her bodyguards were well-trained, but Andromache herself was no novice when it came to fighting.

What had seemed like an accidental spill of wine and an overturned plate was anything but. The knife had flown with unnerving precision—clearly aimed at Corrine.

stayed composed, using nothing but a plate to deflect the

where Corrine had acquired such

never heard of the Ford family hiding such

Nate slowly turned toward Moses, his presence

the rest of his words. The

ga l no v

into an eerie

Corrine’s voice

Ms. Hopkins, you really should get that treated. It would

remained intact, though

you, Miss Holland. I appreciate your

strode away, her

hesitation—a momentary stumble. But her eyes, cold

side, crimson

that Nate had found a simple woman in Corrine, someone easily controlled. But Corrine had proven herself