The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1339:

“Miss Holland,” he said, his voice measured, neither loud nor soft, yet carrying the weight of authority. “Miss Atkinson requests your presence.”

Corrine met his gaze, unwavering. A moment passed. Then she nodded. “Alright.”

Mandy instinctively moved to follow, but the moment she took a step forward, the man in black swiftly barred her path. His stance was firm, his expression unreadable.

“Apologies, but Miss Atkinson specifically requested that Miss Holland come alone.”

His voice carried a deliberate weight, the word “alone” emphasized just enough to be both a reminder and a warning.

“You wait here for me. I will be back soon,” Corrine assured her.

Corrine go off on her own,

of her head. “It is

cold edge settled over Mandy’s expression. She did not argue further, but her sharp gaze followed Corrine and the man in black as

glances, their eyes

careers were made or broken. Every attendee was vying for recognition, each move a

the

the man in black, Corrine was led through a winding hallway until they reached a private lounge on the second floor. He stopped at the door, pushing it open with practiced ease before

gave a small nod and strode inside. The room

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the entrance, her gaze flicking toward the

are still just as childish,” she remarked, her

was visible—crouched low behind the door, ready to pounce like a mischievous

an exaggerated pout of disappointment. “And after all these years, you are still just