The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 801:

Andromache was certain Corrine had no right to possess a black gold card. The only plausible explanation was that Nate had given it to her. If that were the case, there was no way Corrine would know the eligibility requirements for holding one.

Over the years, Andromache had applied for such a card multiple times, only to be rejected each time. Her net worth simply wasn’t high enough. The idea that someone as ordinary as Corrine could surpass her financially was unthinkable.

After hearing Andromache’s words, Corrine lifted her gaze, her expression calm. “I’m not Google, and I have no obligation to explain anything to you,” she said, a faint, almost imperceptible smile curving her lips. “If you’re so curious, why not apply for one yourself? I’m sure the official response would be far more professional than mine.”

“I bet you’re not even a real member, which is why you can’t explain it,” Andromache scoffed, her voice dripping with disdain. “You’re just a vain, hypocritical woman.”

Corrine arched an eyebrow, unwilling to waste another breath on Andromache. “Think whatever you want,” she said coolly, gathering her things. “I have other matters to attend to. Goodbye.”

Corrine walked away, Andromache’s fists clenched at her sides, and a flicker of malice flashed through her striking features. She thought Corrine was growing bolder by the day due to Evelyn’s and Nate’s favor. She couldn’t

darkening mood, sighed deeply. She suggested, “Andromache, it’s just

gaze snapped toward Leah, exuding a pressure so overwhelming it felt like an invisible hand

long pause, Leah swallowed and cautiously offered, “I’ll ask a sales assistant if any

need for that,” Andromache responded coldly. “I’ll take the one

wore, but she had no interest

uncomfortably before trailing behind Andromache like a

lips together, and mustered the courage to speak again. “There’s something I’d like to ask

“Go ahead,”