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.

responded, his voice devoid

swirl of fear and confusion

pain in her shoulder and summoned every ounce of strength to strike at Nate’s arm. Breaking free, she collapsed

tone. “Ms. Andromache Hopkins, you are

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

her voice. Confidence simmered within her, convinced that years of meticulous planning had left

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

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

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