The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 723:

His voice was calm, yet there was an unmistakable edge of arrogance lacing his words.

Jules’ expression instantly shifted, his face hardening as his eyes locked on Hell.

Where once there had been casual indifference, now there was an air of quiet danger, like a predator ready to spring into action.

It was clear now: if Hell uttered one more word, Jules would tear into him without hesitation.

Hell arched an eyebrow, a glint of challenge in his eyes. “Besides,” he continued with a smirk, “taking something that’s not yours always carries an extra thrill.”

A collective breath was drawn in by the crowd.

It was well known that Mr. Martel had a reputation for being unpredictable—generous yet ruthless, with a vengeance that could leave entire lives in ruins.

coveting someone else’s woman was a

the sharpness of Hell’s remark, Jules’ relaxed smile evaporated,

felt as if they could

so slightly, her fingers tightening around the

Martel had known her

had been set

had to get her

her plan

mind wander

you said,” Jules said, his tone sharp, “Corrine is a rare gem, and using her as leverage doesn’t sit right with me. Instead, how about I

Jules with an air of indifference, his tone dripping with disdain. “Do you really think you’re in

with arrogance, carried an unmistakable layer of mockery aimed squarely

Jules might have been a member of the powerful Ford

wouldn’t have spared a single word for