The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 701:

“I’ll never forget what you did for me.”

Her subdued tone seemed to ease some of Andromache’s anger. Taking a deep breath, she steadied herself, forcing down the lingering fury.

“Fine. Consider this a lesson.”

A lesson for Leah—one she desperately needed. And a wake-up call for herself.

For too long, Andromache had believed that Nate kept Corrine around as nothing more than a fleeting amusement, a plaything he kept close when it suited him. But today, he had shattered that illusion. He had torn through the fragile pretense of harmony for a single woman. And as Andromache replayed his warning, his presence still lingering in her mind like an iron grip around her throat, it prickled at the edges of her certainty. She felt a growing sense of caution and fear.

“It’s late. You should go home.” Without another word, she turned and disappeared into the distance.

At Fragrance Garden, Penny recounted the events at the racetrack in quiet detail. Evelyn paused mid-motion, her pruning shears hovering above the delicate petals.

fell off the

in Evelyn’s sharp gaze and quickly clarified, “Miss Holland has some skill. She got back on just in time.” A subtle

as she’s alright, that’s what matters.” Despite her words, the weight of the incident dulled her interest in tending to

aside, she turned

the best stories

“Was she injured?”

accident. It seems the mastermind

together in quiet contemplation, but before she could speak, a shrill

fraction

sighed at

with grievances every few days—always the same tired complaints about how Nate, now

Penny, an outsider, saw things clearly. Whatever resentment Nate held, Andromache had earned

asked, expecting

to her surprise, Evelyn’s gaze remained

“Let her in.”