The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1591

Chapter 1591:

For most, loyalty might not carry much weight, but for Jacob, it was crucial.

Even when he stayed silent, Corrine didn’t rush him. She leaned back, composed, as though time itself would hand her the answer. Her patience wasn’t passive. It carried weight. It told him she already knew what he would choose.

Jacob took a deep breath after a lengthy silence. “Since Dewey was sent to the sanatorium, Carl has been worried that Dewey might do something extreme and harm you. He instructed me discreetly to monitor the sanatorium. There was no activity until this morning when we received news that…” He paused, gauging Corrine’s reaction.

Corrine’s expression remained impassive, as though the news of Dewey was of no consequence to her.

However, Jacob’s deliberate pause made her brow furrow slightly. “What’s the news about?”

With a tight-lipped expression, Jacob finally disclosed, “They reported that Dewey passed away due to a sudden illness early this morning.”

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Dewey had accused, branding

Dewey had faded, leaving behind only

after night, Corrine had harbored deep resentment

could a father overlook the servants’ mistreatment, endorse Clarissa’s cruelty, and leave his daughter to the merciless winter without remorse? Corrine’s disdain for Dewey’s ruthlessness and indifference grew each day. Her desperate pleas in the snow, where she had swallowed her pride, were met

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her apology, and

of Dewey’s death reached her, Corrine’s emotions were muddled. She felt neither

pebble tossed into a still lake—small ripples formed, and then

Corrine’s composed reaction and paused briefly before he ventured, “Miss Holland, are

her expression unwavering as she inquired, “Has the autopsy

him as a man who meticulously managed every detail of his life, health included. With regular health screenings every three months and thorough check-ups biannually, Dewey’s sudden passing seemed

would not have ignored

was such that he wouldn’t let anyone else lay hands on his fortune. Even in death, he would never find