The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 681:

But being the center of attention always came with consequences. And if Corrine wanted to play with fire, she had better be ready for the burn. Everyone knew the horse was wild, untamable. Was Corrine just asking for trouble?

Leah’s smirk deepened, but then something flickered in her expression. A new thought. Her eyes gleamed coldly, like a predator spotting an opportunity.

Her lips curled into a venomous smile.

“Need me to hold it for you?” Jules offered, his voice light.

The murmurs in the crowd swelled. Jules? Offering to hold the reins?

The implication was not lost on them.

Had he truly grown this indulgent with this woman?

From the sidelines, Aimee’s heart twisted with resentment. Her fingers clenched at the fabric of her riding gloves as she muttered under her breath, “Seductress.”

the comment, her gaze locking onto Corrine with cool amusement. The horse pawed at the ground, nostrils flaring, restless and untamed as the staff led

mane in a slow, calming

my own,” she

He had expected nothing less. His brow lifted slightly, a

“Just be careful.”

𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺

touch gentle but firm as she let it grow accustomed to her

a voice from the crowd sliced through

“Can you even ride?”

crowd stirred as the speaker continued, her tone dripping with

over ten million. It

a crisp white shirt and polished black boots, Aimee

in her stance told another story. Corrine held her gaze, unfazed. Aimee’s hostility was as blatant as the challenge

cast a glance at Jules before returning her attention to Aimee, her

to concern yourself