The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1332:

Corrine gave a brief nod, acknowledging the information without offering much else.

The group made their way outside, where a driver awaited them. Forty minutes later, they arrived at their hotel without a hitch.

Once everyone had checked in, Natasha turned to the team, her tone composed yet firm. “Take the rest of the day for yourselves. We meet in the lobby tomorrow morning, so make sure you are prepared in advance.”

A flicker of excitement rippled through the group. Suppressing their enthusiasm, they paired off, dragging their suitcases toward the elevators.

While Natasha handled the final details, Corrine had already disappeared into her suite. Without a moment’s hesitation, she collapsed onto the plush bed, the softness cradling her as she shut her eyes, willing herself into much-needed rest.

Mandy, having unpacked her own luggage, glanced at Corrine sprawled across the bed. A slight crease formed between her brows.

both adults. It was obvious what Corrine had endured the

not expected Nate

beneath Corrine’s eyes were proof of

Holland, would you like something to eat?” Mandy asked, her voice low

down. “I do not have much

face, she

surrendered to the pull of sleep, slipping effortlessly

vibration jolted her

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mild irritation as she rolled over, her fingers instinctively reaching for the phone on the bedside table. Without glancing at the screen, she swiped to answer. “Hello?” Her voice, cool and steady,

other end, Vulture’s voice sharpened with concern. “What

of his voice, Corrine paused, gathering her senses. She reached for the bottle of water beside her, taking a slow sip to soothe the dryness in her throat.