The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 677:

With a solid pat to Hodge’s chest, Moses added, “I’ve said my piece. Take care of yourself.”

Hodge stood frozen, his brow furrowing as a shadow of concern crossed his face.

Meanwhile, Jules drove for over an hour before finally pulling up at their destination.

Corrine stepped out of the car, removing her sunglasses as she took in the view.

Rolling hills stretched across the horizon, blanketed in lush greenery. The place was stunning—untouched, pristine. The perfect location for a country club.

It required minimal investment while making full use of the natural landscape.

Not far away, Paul Brown—fourth son of the prominent Brown family—was busy entertaining Lyhaton’s elite.

He had invited several wealthy young men and ladies early that morning to ensure the event was lively. Yet despite all the important faces in attendance, one name had been noticeably absent: Jules Ford.

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had been engaged in, he hastily handed his wine glass to someone nearby and all but

“Mr. Ford!”

acknowledged him, offering only a curt nod. One

“Not a bad view.”

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eyes kept drifting toward Corrine as he

eye. People knew Carl had

someone he shouldn’t have, and Jules had overheard. The fallout had been swift—Miguel had been taught a lesson so brutal that he had ended up drinking himself

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suspicion creeping into his thoughts. It was said that Jules had gone

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