The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1293:

Nate stood in the doorway, clad in a tailored black suit. Darkness clung to him like a living shadow, his sharp gaze radiating a silent promise of violence. He looked like a demon risen from the depths of hell, his voice cutting through the charged air like a blade. “Try it and see what happens.”

His cold warning sent an invisible tremor through the room.

Corrine froze for the briefest second before stepping toward him naturally, as if drawn by an unspoken force.

Jonathan let out a soft chuckle, eyes glinting with amusement. “Back so soon?”

Corrine’s fingers curled slightly, her gaze flickering at his words.

Without hesitation, Nate slipped an arm around her waist, his grip firm yet protective. It was not just a gesture of possession—it was a declaration. A silent vow that no one would take her from his side.

his hand, he dismissed the guards stationed by the door before strolling toward the table. His

effortless motion, his thumb grazing the slightly bent blade. A quiet whistle escaped his lips. “You have the worst

his focus locked on Corrine. He lifted a hand, his warm palm grazing Corrine’s cheek in a gentle yet possessive caress. His next words, though calm,

was more than a warning. It was a reminder of

of lashing out, he exhaled a sharp laugh. “Nate, you are far more tolerable when you

eyes. “That applies to you as

off. She always had a way

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so close to Nate, so naturally at his side, sent an unexplainable irritation twisting in Jonathan’s chest. With a sharp motion, he drove the knife back into the table. “If you are leaving,

Nate aggravated him more than he cared to admit. What did she even see in him? The man was nothing more than a rigid

him with an unrelenting stare. “Release Lone Ranger.”

though his expression turned icy. “You have