The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1460:

“Let go!” Corrine demanded, gripping his wrist and trying to pry his fingers from her arm.

Her struggle proved futile as she underestimated the strength fueled by his rage.

Her brow furrowed as she looked up at her captor.

Bruce’s eyes had transformed—deep and bloodshot, with veins pulsing visibly across his forehead. He resembled a beast poised on the edge of savagery.

Their confrontation quickly became the center of attention.

Seeing Corrine trapped in Bruce’s grip, the crowd watched with a mixture of judgment and morbid curiosity.

to spread as speculation mounted based on

through clenched teeth, “Corrine, how can you

everyone gasp in

room fell silent for a heartbeat before erupting into a storm

the room swiveled toward Nate in the lounge area. He rose from his seat with deliberate slowness,

waist as he examined the angry red marks blooming on her delicate skin. “What exactly do you mean by that, Mr. Ashton?” His words emerged soft yet precise, like an icy blade

hand wrapped around Corrine’s waist. “Do

do,” Nate replied with

miss fresh

confidence faltering momentarily. “You know? How could you know? Did she tell you herself, or

through the tension with frost-laden precision. “Mr. Ashton, now that you’re consumed by anger, you must finally recognize that abandoning Corrine for an unworthy