The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1147:

When Ralph saw Nate’s unyielding stance, his shoulders sank under the weight of reluctant acceptance. He gave the butler a subtle nod, a gesture that spoke volumes without uttering a single word.

Understanding the silent command, the butler departed promptly and soon returned, accompanied by a group of police officers.

“Please come in,” the butler instructed courteously, holding the door wide. “The person you’re looking for is inside.”

One officer, clutching a photograph, approached Ralph with a respectful nod. “Mr. Ralph Hopkins, we need to take her in for questioning. Is that acceptable?”

Ralph’s expression remained impassive, his gaze flickering over Andromache with all the warmth of a distant star, as if she were no more than a mere stranger.

her,” he responded, his voice devoid of

widened, a chaotic swirl of fear and confusion contorting her

the gravity of her situation, she fought through the pain in her shoulder and summoned every ounce of strength to strike at Nate’s arm. Breaking free,

a firm, professional tone. “Ms. Andromache Hopkins,

wrists, snapping her mind into sharp focus. The stark reality of her predicament hit her like a tidal

me without concrete evidence!” she snapped, attempting to sound defiant despite the quiver in her voice. Confidence simmered within her, convinced that years of meticulous planning had left no

looked at the officers with disdain, certain that they couldn’t possibly produce any

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of restraint out of respect for Ralph. But seeing her blatant defiance, a hint of sardonic amusement flickered

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