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.”

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

fingers along its mane in a slow,

my

His brow lifted slightly,

“Just be careful.”

𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺

on the horse, her touch gentle

voice from the crowd sliced through the

“Can you even ride?”

speaker continued, her tone dripping

is an Akhal-Teke worth over ten million. It would be ruined if things go

red riding outfit, paired with a crisp white shirt and

lips tinted just enough to enhance her delicate beauty, she exuded elegance—an image of fragile grace. But the pride in her stance told another story. Corrine held her

her attention

to concern