The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 778:

A second later, his expression contorted in pain. He doubled over, coughing violently, his hand clutching his throat.

“Oh dear, what’s wrong?” Sonia asked, her face clouded with concern. Tracy sprang to her feet, alarmed. “Did a fishbone get stuck?”

Bruce nodded, swallowing hard. His forehead creased, veins standing out from the strain. Millard immediately stood, his voice decisive. “We need to get him to the hospital. Now!”

Panic seized the room as the group hurriedly ushered Bruce out, their frantic departure drawing the attention of other diners. Two managers standing outside the restaurant’s most exclusive VIP suite turned their heads at the commotion.

“What’s going on?”

Corey and Millard, flustered, momentarily paused when they saw the managers.

it warranted two managers personally

a message crackled through one of the managers’ earpieces. At once, he

necks,

or in glossy magazine spreads—figures of immense power and influence. To be in the company of just

a feather

then, a familiar face caught Corey’s and Millard’s attention, their expressions changing in

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stood rooted

Corrine?

she be among

modest background—what standing did she have to be dining with such

presence was the subtle reverence those seated around her

Ashton and Burgess families could only dream of approaching,