The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1037:

Moses chuckled. “Feeling generous today, huh?”

“Generous, am I? Now you don’t think I was keeping you all waiting on purpose?” Herbert smirked at Moses.

Moses let out a chuckle. “A legend like you deserves a grand entrance.”

Herbert grinned. “Now that’s flattery.”

He slid into the seat beside Nate, but his eyes flicked toward the man still hovering by the door. “Doug, why are you just standing there?” Doug Burton jolted slightly, as if snapping back to the present. But his gaze stayed locked on Corrine, studying her face like he was trying to place a memory.

“I swear I’ve seen this lady somewhere before.” For a second, the room went still.

Zack calmly reached for the coffee pot, pouring himself a cup as he shifted just enough to block Doug’s view. “Now that’s a smooth line,” he remarked.

waist, a quiet, unmistakable claim. His voice was cool and deliberate. “Corrine Holland. My fiancée.” Doug’s pupils contracted for a fraction of a second. He recovered quickly, masking

to meet you.” As she started to pull away, Doug’s grip suddenly

knitted together, a sharp chill settling

shifted, tension

reputation—polished, controlled, always mindful of his place. He never

was, in front of Nate of

Doug out of his

the newest

his gaze locking onto

His expression barely shifted. But the way he looked at Doug made it clear—he had already imagined a hundred ways to

on. “Miss Holland,

so slightly, but the coldness in

No one

voice was calm.