The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1637:

Taylor Charles—codename Shark—a core member of the Red Flame organization, was a notorious weapons expert. He and his twin brother were infamous for their identical looks and their talent for deception. As they grew older, family conflicts drove the younger brother to leave home in search of freedom.

Taylor’s skill in weaponry eventually drew the family’s attention, leading to his reluctant return under his older brother’s invitation. But not long after, he reappeared in the Red Flame organization, and everyone assumed Shark had returned—without realizing it was actually his brother impersonating him.

Corrine had only uncovered the truth after catching subtle differences in their eating habits, a small detail, but enough to unmask the imposter.

Since that day, everyone who dealt with the Charles brothers stayed on guard, wary of falling into their trap.

Taylor lifted a hand and let his fingers brush gently through Corrine’s hair, the touch as light as a breeze. His eyes—an indistinct blend of stormy gray and warm brown—held a look of tender affection. “Time really does slip away, doesn’t it?” he murmured. “Our little Corrine… no longer a girl. You’ve grown into an extraordinary woman.”

her stunning beauty. If Corrine had decided to set up a fan club, Taylor would have stood at the front of the line, cheering the loudest like

her again after all these years, he didn’t know what to say. That face—so achingly familiar—was still as breathtaking as ever, stealing his

abruptly pushed his hand away. “So, are you and your brother still clinging to the same old

for being shackled by family obligations. To avoid it, they devised a system. Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays belonged to his brother; Tuesdays, Thursdays, and

your next

said flatly. “My parents have finally found a match for my brother. If all goes according to their perfect little plan, he’ll be trapped inside that golden

was a sacrifice: the surrender of one’s freedom. And if

himself. He then opened the car door

pulled away,

Miss Holland we just drove

of frost flickering in his eyes. His voice was cutting. “I can see perfectly