The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 646:

“Lies!” Judie cut in sharply, her voice rising.

“Why would I do that? I have no reason to! This is a setup! A blatant attempt to slander me! I’m calling the police!”

Darnley froze at the mention of the authorities.

Then, as if remembering something, he fumbled into his pocket and pulled out his phone.

“I have a recording!”

The recording—originally intended as a safeguard to ensure Judie could not break her promise—had become Darnley’s only ticket to salvation. Every word in the recording rang out with damning clarity. Judie had instructed the waiter, Darnley, to deliberately collide with Corrine, and she had promised to pay him handsomely.

A wave of contempt rolled through the crowd, each disdainful glance cutting deeper than the last.

she was the one pulling the strings all

defended her, stood by her side, and

Mr. Wheeler installed cameras this year—imagine if

wicked? Forcing Miss Holland to strip in public? Jealousy really does rot people

storm,

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neck, suffocating her. It felt as though she were standing naked before them, stripped of every ounce of power, every last shred of dignity. Their eyes

eyebrow, a

Miss Seymour, do you have

moment Judie met Corrine’s gaze, her throat tightened as if an invisible hand had wrapped around it, squeezing the words from her

through the tension. Karina, watching from the

it? Keep going. Keep lying. You had plenty to say before—where did all that confidence go? Cat got

fists, her nails biting into her skin. A furious glare burned in her eyes as she shot Karina a venomous look, but Karina merely folded her arms,

cigarette butt flicked to the nearby trash can. Jules exhaled a