The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 836:

The soft strains of elegant music resumed, attempting to restore the mood. Corrine and Nate turned, preparing to step off the dance floor.

“Don’t touch me!” A sharp, furious voice rang out behind them.

Danna stood seething, her glare burning into the staff members surrounding her. “This is a haute couture gown from Redamancg, designed by the elusive Corry. It is one of a kind in the world, and now it is ruined! Who is going to compensate me?”

The staff hesitated, looking troubled, as her tirade continued.

At that moment, a woman in uniform stepped forward, her tone composed yet firm. “Miss Becker, we apologize for the inconvenience caused by our mistake. However, judging by the way the fabric has torn, I do not believe this was an accident—it appears to have been intentional.”

Danna’s eyes narrowed, fury flashing within them. “What do you mean it was not an accident but intentional?” Her voice rose, cutting through the air like a blade. “Are you suggesting that I deliberately tore my own dress?”

her expression neutral. “Not at all. Perhaps the issue lies with the

could finish, a sharp crack echoed through the

the woman’s cheek in a vicious slap. “You wretch! Who do you think you are to pass

the blow sent the

to steady herself, one hand pressing against her stinging cheek as she lifted her

tension. “My staff are not to

by surprise. Corrine approached with unhurried steps, her

𝙎𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙘𝙚 𝙘𝗵𝙚𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙 ⟦gⲁ𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀⫸𝓬𝓸𝗺

over the reddened cheek before addressing her.

Miss Holland.” With one

her chin upward with defiance. “Corrine, you arrived just in

slightest shift in expression. “Naturally, I

the corners of Danna’s lips. “Good. One million eight hundred thousand. Will you be paying by check or