The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1098:

Ralph stepped into view, the glow of the chandelier casting a long shadow behind him. His gray suit was impeccable, his posture steady, but she caught the telltale tension in his movements. He was angry—trying to conceal it, but failing.

Whatever was planned for tonight’s banquet, it reeked of tension and veiled threats.

Out of basic courtesy, Corrine started to rise, but Nate’s grip on her hand was firm. “No need for formalities among family,” he murmured.

Corrine stilled, blinking in surprise before shifting her gaze to Ralph. He narrowed his eyes at their clasped hands before making a disapproving noise and striding toward the large chair at the center of the room. He settled into it like a king reclaiming his throne.

Corrine pressed her lips together and remained seated, her posture composed.

The butler soon approached with a fresh cup of coffee for Ralph, and then departed alongside the other attendants, leaving only the three of them in the living room.

“Are you

rich aroma of the coffee before responding with unhurried ease. “Since you already

Ralph’s voice grew tight

initially dismissed the rumors as idle talk among the staff, but now, Nate had confirmed it without hesitation—without even attempting to deny or soften the truth. All for a woman? To cause such an uproar over

now?” Ralph’s voice dropped, carrying an unmistakable warning. His gaze turned piercing. “Remember—everything you

if he had expected Nate

adventure at

before taking another unhurried sip. “Unless you’re willing to risk

Ralph was speechless.

down with a quiet clink against the saucer. “Tell me, aside from me, who else in this family

was relaxed—too relaxed—but beneath