The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

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To eliminate any future threats, they had already attempted to track his whereabouts.

No one had expected him to resurface so suddenly, and it seemed his escape had something to do with Andromache.

“Why are you here?” Ralph’s expression hardened as his eyes landed on Darrion. His brow creased slightly, a tinge of displeasure in his eyes.

Ralph had always upheld a ruthless philosophy among the Hopkins children: only the strongest deserved to survive.

Darrion had grown up under his watchful eye, a child with a keen mind and an instinct for strategy. But fate had not been kind. A tragic accident on his way home had left him permanently disabled, stripping him of any chance to take on great responsibilities.

Without hesitation, Presley tore the black tape from Darrion’s mouth.

eyes burning with defiance as they locked onto Ralph. “You really are a miserable old man. You’d rather put your faith

Corrine’s schemes, but he

methodically dismantled Andromache’s stock transactions, maneuvering her step by step into an inescapable trap. The moment Andromache fell,

His stern face held a trace of affection of a kind elder. “Why are you hesitating? Speak

smirk tugged at Darrion’s lips. “I have nothing to say to

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his parents’ deaths, he had sworn to make Nate pay with

a hollow version of

that still mattered—Andromache. He could

the car accident, Andromache had been the only one to stand by him,

of everything, she had been

was something he