The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1571

Chapter 1571:

Unlike the more powerful Larson family, the Liam family’s reach only extended so far. Reliable intel was a luxury.

Rowan gave a casual shrug, flicking ash from his cigarette with practiced ease. A faint, knowing smirk crept across his face. “From what I heard, Braylynn was hanging by a thread at first. The younger Quinn generation even begged Ralph to see her one last time. But a meeting like that? It would dig up memories best left buried.”

The weight of those words settled over the corridor. Nate’s jaw tightened, a shadow passing over his face.

Zack let out a low chuckle, tinged with irony. “Even on her deathbed, she manages to stir the pot.”

Rowan took another drag and then added, “Once her condition stabilized, Merrick from the Elder Council went to see her personally. You’re going all in this time, Nate. Risking the wrath of the Quinn family—just for Corrine. You know what Braylynn is like. She thrives on drama, and she’ll twist this entire thing into a spectacle. You would be wise to lie low for now.”

reply. Without a

glance at Zack. “Do you think he has really

returned the look, a faint smile tugging

room, Penny’s update echoing in her ears. With a sudden outburst, she hurled her teacup across the room. The porcelain shattered against the floor. “So now that I’ve left

departure had been portrayed as a quiet retreat for her health. Few knew the truth—Braylynn was the real reason

imagination at galn

reemerged, waving an old token like a banner of war, demanding Ralph approve a marriage between Nate and Elva. The confrontation had ended in a fiery argument between Evelyn and Ralph. She had stormed out and never returned. The history between Evelyn, Ralph, and Braylynn was long and tangled. At its core, it was

ever discreet, summoned a servant to clean up the shards. Once they were alone, she hesitated before

around. “Go back?

to a mocking drawl. “Send her some of that new calming tea I discovered. The one that