The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1161:

Meanwhile, Mandy leaned against a rock behind them, her body jerking as she threw up repeatedly. It was almost embarrassing—one of Nate’s top five assistants, reduced to battling carsickness.

After a while, Mandy managed to steady herself. She grabbed a bottle of water from the trunk, rinsed her mouth, and walked toward Corrine.

Her legs were still shaky from the vomiting, making each step unsteady. “Miss Holland, it’s getting late. We should probably head back,” Mandy suggested.

Corrine lifted her eyelids, glancing at Mandy with indifference. Noticing her pale face, she raised an eyebrow. “Feeling better?”

Mandy hesitated for a second, then answered, “Much better.”

Corrine nodded and swiftly hopped off the car. “Let’s go,” she said.

On the way back, they drove through a mountain tunnel. But just as they neared the exit, a truck appeared right in front of them.

with an intense white

out the truck’s details through the overwhelming

lights left her vision blurry, and all she could make out was the vague shape of

wheel hard to the side, barely avoiding

struck. The force of the hit sent the car

around Corrine in

Mandy’s voice shook with

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shaking her head to clear the dizziness.

fine too,”

they spoke, they saw the truck begin to reverse, clearly preparing to ram into them

her pupils shrinking