The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 803:

Once, the media had flocked to her, eager for a moment of her time. She had been their darling, their rising star.

Now, they dismissed her as if she were beneath them. She was like a fallen star, ignored.

But fate had a way of turning the tables. One day, these same people would eat their words.

“Let’s go inside,” Bruce murmured as he approached Leah.

Leah bit her lower lip, swallowing the sting of rejection. She nodded and turned toward the entrance.

is absolutely stunning!” A voice rang out behind

a smooth halt at the edge of the crimson carpet, its polished surface gleaming under the

guiding the eye upward to a sharply defined, sculpted visage. The man’s eyes,

tailored black suit, he exuded an aura of both elegance and command, his presence reminiscent of royalty—dignified

surroundings with impassive detachment, the very air around him thickened with an almost tangible tension,

his hand back into the car. A slender, delicate hand was placed gently into his, and

a tidal wave of admiration. For a brief moment, time seemed to freeze. One second, two seconds… As Corrine appeared in her evening gown, the crowd couldn’t find the right words to describe the breathtaking

flash jolting everyone back to reality, pulling them from the

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toward the source of the flash. There, a man with thick-rimmed black glasses and a face that blended into the background caught her eye. His humble appearance spoke

was anything but demure or innocent. It was bold, arresting, and almost daring—capturing the attention of everyone around her with a mere