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

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

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

looked down at him coldly, his expression devoid of mercy. “One more

dealer’s face twisted in

tried to speak again, but Bleacher was

intervention, but she offered him nothing—her gaze as indifferent as the cold stone floor

????

she would have lost everything. Why would she show

her only provided them with the means

no feelings for Corrine, why had he allowed her to cause trouble without retribution,

boss must have had feelings for

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