The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1300:

He’d thought himself subtle, but Corrine had seen through his tricks with alarming clarity.

“So, thanks to you,” Corrine continued with a sly grin, shifting her gaze to the dealer, “I not only got my money back, but I’ve made quite a profit tonight.”

“Hum!” Jonathan clicked his tongue, a sound that sent an icy shiver through the room.

His eyes narrowed as he tossed his cards onto the table. “Who told you to cheat?”

The dealer’s heart felt as if it had stopped. A cold sweat broke out across his forehead, slowly trickling down his face as he struggled to breathe.

The mere presence of Jonathan was enough to freeze him to the bone. His legs felt weak, but he forced himself to remain standing.

“I thought…” he stammered, panic rising in his voice. “I thought I was supposed to…”

cut through the air, icy and commanding, as he signaled

swift nod, Bleacher led a man in black forward, preparing to escort the dealer

at his leg. “Boss, I was wrong. I won’t do it again! Please, give me

him coldly, his expression devoid of mercy. “One

dealer’s face twisted in

again, but Bleacher was already

but she offered him nothing—her gaze as indifferent

𝗛𝗲𝗿𝗲

she would have lost

chances to those who tried to harm her only provided them with the means to

feelings for Corrine, why had he allowed her to cause trouble without retribution,

seemed the boss must have had feelings

methods and readiness to employ any means—no matter how underhanded—to achieve his