The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1285:

He was a casino host.

“Blackjack.” Corrine gave him a sidelong glance.

“Right this way,” the man said, gesturing for her to follow.

They walked to a blackjack table, where he courteously pulled out a chair for her. As she sat, Corrine scanned the room.

The table was populated exclusively by women, each accompanied by a handsome host, and even the dealer looked like he’d stepped out of a fashion magazine.

At tables designated for male patrons, women with model-like figures served as companions.

Corrine smiled subtly, amused by the arrangement.

Jonathan certainly understood human nature.

hands froze for a moment when his eyes met Corrine’s striking

of people, but rarely did anyone possess a beauty

rules, then nodded to the

goal was to get the cards as close to twenty-one

declared, pushing her chips

Eyes widened,

newcomer, they

sheer luck or the missteps

the magic

fortune continued to favor Corrine. She won hand after hand, and her

long, the other players at the table had lost

gold necklace snapped

accusation instantly captured everyone’s

a serious offense in