The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 660:

“Miss Holland.”

At the sight of him, Corrine’s expression softened just a fraction. She acknowledged him with a slight nod before stepping into the elevator. Hodge remained rooted in place, watching as Corrine and Matias disappeared behind the closing elevator doors. A shadow passed through his deep-set eyes, his disappointment sinking in like a weight.

Meanwhile, in the billiard room on the first floor, a group of wealthy ladies and men had taken note of the interaction. Amusement glittered in their eyes as they exchanged knowing smirks.

“No wonder the Ford family treats Corrine like a hidden gem. Just look at her. She has caught Mr. Hopkins’ eye, and now she has Mr. Seymour following her as if she has him wrapped around her finger.”

“Well, if she did not have something special, the Ford family wouldn’t have invested so much in her, would they?”

“Like mother, like daughter. Do you truly believe she is anything extraordinary?”

“Wait, are you saying her mother…”

leaned back, relishing the moment.

But here’s the real scandal—she gave birth prematurely at eight months. The baby came early, but don’t you wonder what caused that? There’s no way it was a coincidence.

the room, their amusement feeding off the whispered

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the door behind them was kicked open

fully process what was happening, a brutal

the sharp glint in his eyes. With a slow, deliberate motion, he placed his foot against the man’s back, pinning him in place. With practiced ease, he retrieved a cigarette from his

as he exhaled, his voice dangerously

you have nerve. Talking about my family

face went pale as he registered exactly who had entered. His

“Mr. Ford…”

like she was the family’s most treasured

the audacity to drag Kiley into his gossip. He

the ash from his cigarette. The embers landed near Miguel’s collar, the heat stinging through the fabric.