The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 691:

As the final stretch loomed ahead, Corrine began her preparations for the last surge, a quiet readiness sweeping over her.

Aimee, her jaw clenched, urged her horse forward, pushing it faster.

Failure was not an option.

She would not relent.

With these thoughts fueling her, a fierce fire blazed in her eyes.

In the stands, Leah grew impatient. The “accident” she had expected still hadn’t happened. She exchanged a look with her assistant.

She said nothing, but her icy, venomous stare said more than enough.

The assistant, drenched in cold sweat, hesitated before stammering,

“I followed your orders to the letter, but… but…”

to figure

out the plan and

could dwell on it, a

their attention snapping to the

suddenly snapped, sending her

reared up as though

their faces drained of color,

endless worlds on

gun, ready to take action, when it

found Nate standing beside him,

finger poised on the

Nate, his

and stepped forward, her eyes gleaming

would fall to the ground and vanish

fallen from her

the reins, she braced herself with her foot firmly planted in

all expectations and pulled