The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 675:

Perhaps fate had finally grown weary of watching her endure Corrine’s relentless humiliations. This was more than a stroke of luck.

It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and she wasn’t about to let it slip through her fingers.

Corrine might be flourishing in Lyhaton now, but only because of the wealthy patron propping her up.

Whether it was that elusive billionaire benefactor or the powerful Ford family—Lyhaton’s richest—neither held a candle to the Hopkins family.

Leah was ready to see just how Corrine planned to keep up.

Silence stretched on the other end of the line.

Bruce seemed to deliberate over her words, his thoughts hidden behind the weight of his pause. Then, as though reaching a decision he had been resisting, he finally spoke.

my current work, I’ll visit your parents and discuss

her. If anything, it felt inevitable—just another piece of the puzzle falling

“Alright,” she replied.

ended, she moved to the window, pressing her fingertips lightly against the cool glass. The night stretched out before her—endless, vast, full of

breakfast gathering, the Lyhaton Elite Business Meeting came to an official close. One by one, its attendees began to

heart of

shifting crowd, Corrine and Jules trailed quietly behind Carl, their attention focused

sudden rhythm of firm,

furrowed slightly as she turned, her gaze locking onto a group

charge, but it was Nate who commanded

an aura of cold restraint and unshakable authority. There was something magnetic—intimidating—about the way he carried himself. His sharp brows

and for a fleeting moment, a flicker of warmth softened his otherwise

shattered the spell,

gaze, only to find two

greeted, his face lighting