The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 887:

She didn’t argue. But as she settled at the table for breakfast, she realized just how sore her lower back was. Shifting in her chair was a challenge.

Noticing her discomfort, Nate’s hand found its way to the small of her back again, kneading the tension away with practiced ease. Across the room, Tanya took in the scene with a knowing smile before stepping forward with a porcelain bowl in hand. “Miss Holland, you should have some health tonic.”

Corrine hesitated, but before she could refuse, Tanya added with a meaningful glance, “It’s great for boosting your energy. Just a little will do you good.”

Corrine sighed and reached for the bowl. “Fine…”

Meanwhile, at the Grand Luxe Hotel, Leah repeatedly dialed Andromache’s number, but the call went unanswered every time. Her frustration was unmistakably clear in the way she gripped her phone.

her thoughts. She flinched, irritation flaring as she swatted the stylist’s hand away. “Are you

her lips parting as if to argue, but before

man said smoothly, stepping forward with effortless composure. “Give her a little grace, Ms. Burgess. It’s

sleeves neatly rolled—but there was an easy confidence in the way he moved. Dark hair, tied back in

took the brush from the stylist’s trembling hands and began arranging Leah’s hair himself.

her chin, smug satisfaction glinting in her eyes. “It was designed exclusively

gaze—just for a second. A knowing smile curved

𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙘𝙚

seen enough of Adalynn’s designs to recognize a discrepancy. This wasn’t her signature touch—it resembled someone else’s work. But rather than stir trouble, he kept silent and resumed his task. Just then, the door swung open, and Sonia stormed in with Corey

with anger. “It’s the engagement party for Leah and Bruce, yet Farris