The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1622:

The message was unmistakable—she accepted responsibility, but she would not lower herself to an apology.

Jonathan read the meaning tucked between her lines and studied her silently. Then, without warning, his lips parted in a slow, dazzling smile. The amusement in his eyes softened the edge of his features, giving him an effortless charm that few could match. “With that silver tongue, Miss Holland, you ought to be part of my family.”

Corrine raised an eyebrow, her smile subtle, almost amused. “You flatter me.”

He never intended to pursue the matter tonight. Had he wanted revenge, he would have let the man bludgeon Waldo to death while standing idly by. If a fatality had occurred on his property, at worst, the authorities would have shut him down temporarily for investigation. He would survive it.

Still, Corrine’s continued defense of Waldo stirred something uneasy in his chest.

He did not voice it, but the displeasure lingered.

Corrine still drew out a pen

it was time to leave, Jonathan

Nate walked ahead toward the parking lot to retrieve the car, Jonathan’s voice broke the silence. “Now that he is gone… is there something you wish

eyes before she composed herself again. She thought she had hidden her

press. His tone remained indifferent, though a trace of indulgence laced

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Her lips parted, and then pressed together again before she finally

slightly. “And what makes

kneel… and

was not the kind of retaliation one handed out over a petty slight.