The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 682:

“Aimee, what are you doing here?” His tone made it clear—he was not pleased to see her.

Had he known she would show up here, he would have avoided this place altogether.

Aimee faltered for a split second under his scrutinizing gaze before tilting her chin up as the sun cast a warm glow over her flushed cheeks.

She let out a sharp huff.

“I can go wherever I please! What does it matter to you?”

Her parents, overprotective to a fault, had spent years shielding her from anything remotely dangerous due to her health.

But today, she had slipped away under the guise of heading to a hospital check-up, seizing the chance to taste a bit of freedom. Her eyes darted toward Corrine.

you just going to stand there and say nothing? Or are

calming her horse,

“Not interested.”

the crowd, laughter bubbling up at how effortlessly Corrine dismissed Aimee’s

a habit of putting people in awkward situations, expecting them

out of fear. Her brother, a high-ranking officer in the military, cast a long shadow, and no one wanted to be on the wrong side of it. So, they tolerated her

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today, seeing Aimee being brushed off like that was an unexpected treat for those who had endured her arrogance. A quiet sense of satisfaction settled over

only made

as quickly as the amusement had flared, it fizzled out. Conversations resumed, people pretending as though they had not been laughing at her

chance, spoke

time. There is no need to ruin the mood. Besides, Aimee didn’t mean any harm. Don’t you

Leah, but pride dictated that she accept the

her hair, she said, “Don’t worry. I’m not that good either.

been watching with growing impatience, could not stay