The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 725:

Feeling Jacob’s unwavering gaze, Hell lazily lifted his eyelids, casting a glance back at him.

Though he ruled this territory, Hell knew that if things turned hostile, he might not hold all the cards. But there was one thing he was certain of: Jacob would never reveal his true identity in front of Corrine.

A sly, almost playful smile crept across Hell’s lips. “This isn’t the sort of place where you just waltz in and out whenever you please.”

At his words, Corrine’s eyes narrowed, a flicker of ice appearing in her gaze.

Jacob’s gaze, as sharp as a blade, never wavered. “Let them leave with what they want, and in exchange, I’ll tell you where the person you’re searching for is.”

Hell raised an eyebrow, a spark of curiosity dancing in his gaze. “Just tell me, who exactly am I looking for?”

had a hard time believing Jacob would actually

“What if I told you it’s about

his idle fiddling with the ring, his gaze suddenly sharp, locking

was unparalleled in his

a long moment before

bending slightly. Before he could speak,

just a second, Bleacher quickly straightened. “Yes, sir!” Five minutes later, Bleacher returned, handing the document to

a shocking

voice, laced with a hint of mockery, floated over. “Some lessons are

document and remarked with a smirk, “Mr. Martel, your methods are

coolly, “Not nearly as

his gaze to Bleacher.