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…”

through

a swift nod, Bleacher led a man in black

Jonathan’s feet, clutching at his leg. “Boss, I was wrong. I won’t

coldly, his expression devoid of mercy.

face twisted

speak again, but Bleacher was already

she offered him nothing—her gaze as indifferent as the cold stone floor beneath

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his tricks, she would have lost everything. Why would she show him any mercy

those who tried to harm her only provided them with the

If he had no feelings for Corrine, why had he allowed her to cause trouble without retribution, treating her as a valued

boss must

his ruthless methods and readiness to employ any means—no matter how underhanded—to achieve his goals, why would he choose to leave her