The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1367:

She stared, stunned. But then she remembered how wrecked she had been the night before. Anyone looking at her then might have drawn the same conclusion.

Kinsley’s eyes narrowed as Corrine hesitated. Her voice dropped, sharp and cool. “Did I guess right?”

The anger beginning to stir in Kinsley’s eyes made Corrine’s chest tighten. She could almost see the scene playing out—Kinsley storming off to confront Nate, fists clenched and ready for war.

“No,” Corrine said quickly, holding up a hand. “Don’t go spinning stories in your head.”

Kinsley crossed her arms, unconvinced. “Really?”

“Yes,” Corrine replied, more firmly this time. “You are overthinking it.”

here all night?” Word had clearly reached her—Corrine had been alone on

all she got in return was the vague excuse of an argument? None of it made sense. But then again—did love ever make sense? It twisted logic,

under the open sky on

Mandy stood by the doorway, her eyes quietly following Corrine as she stepped inside. Her expression was unreadable, carefully composed. While Corrine took

lingering shadow, and moved to

twitching at her side. She hesitated, then spoke gently, as though her voice might shatter something delicate. “Miss Holland… are

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the hotel with Natasha, something had felt wrong, but Natasha had kept her on a short leash, distracting her and preventing her from returning to the room. By the time Saul called with news that Corrine had returned to Lyhaton, Mandy realized the obvious—she

was powerless to rewind time. The damage had been done. The fault lay

triggered a heated altercation with

pleading, in his instructions: Corrine’s