The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1340:

Kinsley’s lips curled into an amused smirk. “Says the heiress of Lyhaton’s wealthiest family.”

Lifting a silver fork inlaid with delicate crystals, she plucked a slice of fruit from the platter beside her.

Her gaze shifted back to Corrine, studying her in the dim glow of the lounge. Then, with a slow, knowing smile, she murmured, “Sweetheart, you have grown even more beautiful… and utterly captivating.”

Corrine offered a lighthearted compliment. “You are truly an ageless beauty.”

Kinsley let out an exaggerated eye-roll, practically throwing her head back in mock dismay. “You know how much I hate my face.”

She said it with a scoff, but there was truth behind the words. For all her youthful looks, what she truly longed for was something else entirely—a bold, sultry edge, a face that carried the weight of years and experience.

thirties, yet she still got mistaken for a twenty-something more often than not. It was flattering at first, perhaps, but

not even begin to cover

sofa cushions. Her gaze found Corrine’s face, and something thoughtful crossed her

“home,” something shifted in Corrine’s eyes. A flicker—quick, subtle—but enough to give

meant. Home was the headquarters of the Red Flame

member of the Red Flame,

𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗 𝖘𝖔𝖚𝖗𝖈𝖊: gal⸽no⸽vels⸰co⸰m

moment’s silence, her gaze dropping as if weighing memories. Then,

names, something flickered through Kinsley’s eyes—warmth, nostalgia, the ghost of a smile. “How are they? Are

“Vulture is in Lyhaton at the moment. After the summit wraps up, would you

hesitation. “Sure!” But the cheer in her voice faded, dimmed by a lingering thought. Her smile slipped, and

earlier, but Bryant had

holding this back, but now seemed the right moment to voice