The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1142:

When Nate arrived at the entrance of the Spring Hall, he noticed that Andromache appeared lost in thought, her mind far away—so absorbed was she that she walked right past Nate without noticing him.

Onlookers watched with a mix of amusement and anticipation.

Luckily, Andromache’s bodyguard acted quickly, subtly tripping her and pulling her back to the present.

Realizing Nate stood behind her, she quickly masked her emotions, lowering her gaze. “Apologies.”

Nate said nothing, his hands in his pockets, as he moved forward, leading the way into the Spring Hall with everyone’s eyes trained on him.

Andromache turned to her assistant. “Find out what’s happening with the stock exchange.”

Hopkins,” the

a bad omen gnawing at her as

elsewhere. Bryant, ever observant, caught the subtle signs

seemed, still hadn’t mastered the

she sipped her coffee, savoring the calm before the storm,

observing the fluctuating red line on her phone—the ever-shifting stock market

came through Corrine’s Bluetooth earpiece, tinged with concern. “Isn’t it a bit too risky to put all the funds into gold? I know you want to mess with Andromache’s stock transactions, but

composed. “Sell the

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end of the line, Hawk stuttered in

all it took for Corrine’s gaze to sharpen, commanding and resolute. “Don’t you trust

Hawk said. He quickly sold all his

and when the prices shot up, her face lit up with a big smile. “Now, buy some gold shares.