The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1395:

Corrine’s lips curled into a slow, charming smile.

While her release had stunned those inside, Maddox had been stationed outside the building, waiting for any sign of movement.

He lounged in his car, legs casually crossed, a cigarette smoldering between his fingers. The phone pressed to his ear, amusement thick in his tone. “If I’m not mistaken, you two were all lovey-dovey last night. Now she gets hauled in by the cops and you’re just… chill about it? Cold-blooded, man.”

He hadn’t called Nate out of concern. No—this was pure curiosity.

Nate had torn through the night from Lyhaton to Riverveille just to see Corrine smile. Surely he’d lose his mind hearing she’d been cuffed and dragged in for questioning.

But Nate, the ice statue, hadn’t so much as flinched.

“If she’s not out in twenty-four hours, I’ll deal with it,” Nate said.

Click. Just like that, the call ended.

his phone, speechless. What kind of relationship

turned—just in time to see Corrine stepping out of the station. His cigarette nearly

eyes flicking between Corrine

his gaze with a dry smile, lifting an eyebrow. “What else? I’m just

short laugh, the corners of his mouth quirking as his gaze lingered on her. “They didn’t hassle

They’re absolute paragons. Why

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softened.

she approached, Mandy quietly opened the door and leaned in, murmuring near her ear, “Miss Holland, Natasha and Emily are waiting in the hotel

nod before sliding

a deep, relieved breath the moment she saw Corrine return

felt fortunate that she hadn’t taken the wrong path. “Miss Holland,” she

returned the nod, cutting straight to the chase.