The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1133:

She straightened immediately, shaking off her thoughts. Her usual air of authority returned. “Come in!”

The visitor walked over swiftly. “Ms. Hopkins.”

When she saw the visitor, Andromache’s brow furrowed slightly. “What are you doing here?”

The man standing before her was the spy she had stationed to keep tabs on Darrion.

His appearance alone made her instincts flare. Something was off. “Did it fail?” she asked, raising an eyebrow. She picked up her coffee, took a slow sip, and kept her sharp gaze fixed on him.

As a member of the Hopkins family, even a brief look from her carried weight.

The man began to sweat. He hesitated for a moment, then spoke cautiously. “Darrion disappeared yesterday. I checked the tunnel but found nothing. Looks like… it didn’t work.”

hearing this, Andromache smirked, letting out a

manpower, and resources wasted—all for

instead, Darrion

and piercing. She saw the man fidgeting, and a wave of disgust swept over her. “Did you clean up the

lives and families are in our hands. They know exactly what to

expression softened slightly at his words. “You can go now. Don’t let anyone spot

“Understood.”

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Corrine sat back in her chair, sipping her coffee. She occasionally glanced up at the three leaders of the Elder Council gathered around Nate in

of the other families off guard but also made

so eager to pull Nate aside

to their words, his gaze kept drifting back

Elder