The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 651:

Seated with effortless grace, Corrine crossed her legs, twirling her phone idly between her fingers. A lazy, almost bored expression flickered across her face as she cast Judie a sidelong glance.

“Commence your performance, Miss Seymour.”

The meaning was clear. Corrine expected her to strip right there in front of everyone.

A violent shudder coursed through Judie’s body, and her face drained of color.

“Corrine, you… you are taking this too far!”

Corrine propped her chin on one hand, the fingers of the other tapping a slow rhythm against her thigh. She was waiting—for what, Judie did not know.

Judie stood rooted to the spot, unwilling to move, but before she could protest further, Nate’s voice sliced through the silence.

“It appears I will need to have someone assist you.”

black stepped forward immediately, gripping Judie’s arms and forcing her down

gasp escaped her lips as she struggled violently against

do it!

surrender, the men

fingers trembled as she reached for the zipper of her dress. The weight of countless eyes bore down on her, suffocating her beneath an avalanche of

in her chest. If

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vision as she turned to Nate, silently pleading for mercy, for even a shred of sympathy. But he never looked her way. His eyes remained fixed on Corrine—watchful,

treat Corrine with such care, yet not spare a

Judie, extinguishing any

family. That had been the plan—until she had seen Nate. In that moment, reason had

She had lost everything. Gregory. Quentin’s support.

no turning back.

trembled, and silent

“Corrine.”

the sound of that all-too-familiar voice, instinctively moving away from Nate. A breath later, she