The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 641:

A chill crept down her spine.

Corrine smiled, her expression radiant and sharp, her beauty only amplifying the impact of her words.

“From the moment Mr. Hopkins ignored you, you lost any right to compete with me. So why would I even bother with you, Miss Seymour?”

Judie stiffened. Being rejected publicly had already been humiliating, but Corrine’s words—so casually cruel—felt like a dagger twisting in an already open wound.

“Corrine, what exactly are you so proud of?” Judie snapped, her composure finally breaking.

“You’re nothing more than a pretty face! Mr. Hopkins is merely infatuated with your looks. Do you really think that’s enough to marry into the Hopkins family of the Independent Continent?”

Her voice rose, laced with desperation.

he’ll toss you aside like yesterday’s news! What are

manicured nails as if Judie’s outburst wasn’t worth the effort of a direct reply. Then, in

That’s more than you can say—considering you threw yourself

drained from Judie’s face as she leveled

watching Judie falter yet again under Corrine’s sharp retort, couldn’t hold

𝓢𝓮𝓮 𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷 @ 𝓰Ɐ𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀﹐ⅽ𝗼𝗺

own it. Embarrassing yourself is one thing,

brow arched slightly, impatience flickering across

dress. If you don’t believe me, go check

To them, she wasn’t just defending herself—she was flaunting her power,

scorn piled onto one another, a

watching the

Corrine ruin that dress? This place is massive. And yet, somehow, Judie just happened to ‘bump’ into the

agitation smoothed into something