The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 951:

This woman was clearly setting a trap, one with many layers.

“Since Evelyn holds you in such high regard, I naturally take an interest in your affairs,” Andromache remarked, her voice smooth, but carrying an unspoken threat.

Corrine remained silent, her smile enigmatic, never wavering.

Seeing the lack of response, Andromache turned her attention to Brannon instead. “I’ve heard that Miss Holland caused some serious harm to a few men. Surely, it was an accident. My suggestion is this: I can mediate a private settlement. Miss Holland can compensate for medical bills and any emotional distress. What are your thoughts, Mr. Stevens?”

Before Brannon could speak, a ruckus suddenly erupted at the door.

Everyone in the room froze as a group of people stormed in.

“Officer, you must intervene!”

gravely injured, still lying in the hospital. You must arrest

anguish as wails

was overwhelmed by the chaos, his face a portrait of helplessness. He

exchanging a look with her, he immediately realized the

stepped forward and said, his tone firm, “We are

wisest course of action. This situation could

warning flickering in his gaze as he

for great stories:

now focused their ire on Corrine, their

one who hurt my son!” An elderly woman, her hair like silver threads, shot a venomous glare at Corrine, as though ready to pounce. Wilbur quickly intervened, holding

as she wailed, “How could you be so