The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1271:

Instead, all fingers pointed at her uncle, Jayden. After all, Barry had dropped dead immediately after their meeting—it was too convenient a connection to ignore.

Claude’s strategy was nothing short of brilliant. His cunning ran deep, weaving a trap so seamlessly that even those who saw the pieces might never put them together.

Corrine studied him, her arched brows lending a touch of her usual charm. Yet beneath that allure, a sharp mockery flickered in her gaze. “I am going to the restroom,” she said flatly.

Without waiting for a response, she rose from her seat and strode away.

“I could use some fresh air too. Care to join me?” Claude said as he pushed himself up, following at a leisurely pace.

Corrine’s shoulders tensed slightly, but she did not spare him a glance. She walked straight ahead, radiating displeasure.

those who

stepping back inside from outside. His gaze flicked between Corrine and Claude as they emerged from the private room one after

you,” Jules said, his voice

gave a small nod,

A staff

Corrine saw them. Moses and Zack led the way,

in a sharply tailored black suit, every stitch crafted to perfection, accentuating the commanding presence that made him impossible to ignore. One hand rested casually in his pocket, his strides unhurried, exuding effortless dominance. Despite his relaxed demeanor, an air of authority clung

face lit up when his eyes landed on Corrine. His lips parted, ready to greet her—then suddenly froze. His gaze flicked past her to Claude. A beat of

𝕆𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕒𝕥 ⳑ𝕒𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝗲𝗅𝘀[ꞏ]𝚌𝗈𝗺

shift. An invisible weight settled

Nate was furious.

as if the tension in the air had whispered it to her. He was angry again, and once more, it fell upon her