The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 697:

Jules’ eyes darkened, his grip tightening around the device.

“So it’s her.”

Leah. Again.

She simply couldn’t resist stirring trouble where Corrine was concerned.

Jules said nothing more, but his mind was already working, calculating.

Plenty of ways to deal with Leah and the Burgess family unraveled in his thoughts, and none of them were merciful.

increasingly silent, waiting for Jules’ response. After a prolonged pause, the voice ventured cautiously, “Mr. Ford, as far as I know, Leah has grown quite close to Andromache. If we make a move against her

power among the four major families. Taking any aggressive action against Leah at this point would be akin to throwing a stone into a calm pond, provoking

the collateral branches of the four major families

gaze locked downward, his face an unreadable mask. His jaw clenched with quiet tension, the only sign of his internal

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understand,” he finally murmured, the

to stew in his frustration. He wandered over to the window, the weight

of an idea. He quickly grabbed his phone and forwarded a photo to

a promise not long ago: if Nate was at the top of power, then Corrine was at

awaiting Nate’s next move, curious to see how he would navigate

soon as Nate received the message, he studied the image carefully, his mind racing to connect the dots. His

perceptive one, understood immediately. With a sharp nod, he gathered two men and turned toward the

could bring back anyone, Andromache appeared at the threshold, her presence commanding attention