The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1252:

Nate’s lips curved into a faint smile. His grip on her hand was steady, his touch reassuring as he guided her forward.

Trailing behind, Jules let out an exaggerated sigh and rolled his eyes.

These two never missed a chance to show their affection.

As they moved along the corridor, the bold lettering on the walls caught their attention. Each sign they passed made their expressions grow more serious.

They climbed the stairs, their footsteps echoing in the quiet building. At the top, two staff members stood near a closed door, waiting.

Nate leaned closer to Corrine and murmured, “Everything’s set. Go on—I’ll stay out here.”

She looked up at him, her eyes filled with unspoken thoughts.

he brushed a hand over her head. His voice was gentle but

silent nod from one of the staff, the door swung

pocket and turned toward the window. His gaze drifted to Matias. With a casual air, he asked, “Did you get to the bottom of

hesitated before answering, “We’ve confirmed that someone is targeting Mr.

voice leaving no room

closer, and murmured in Nate’s ear, “Sir, according to our findings, Mr. Ford isn’t the true target. It’s Miss Holland—and the Ford family

His gaze turned cold, sharp as

eyes shifted past him, settling on the

𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖓 𝖘𝖎𝖙𝖊: 𝖌𝖆𝖑𝖓𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖑𝖘﹒𝖈𝖔𝖒

a simple bed, there was only a table

gaze was

of approaching footsteps, he didn’t turn. His voice remained steady. “I’ve already told you—I won’t confess to something I didn’t do. Ask me a hundred times, and my answer