The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1601

Chapter 1601:

“Miss Holland.” An unknown voice greeted her. “I’m calling on behalf of Mr. Farris Ashton.”

Corrine’s response came without hesitation. “Please inform him that I decline.” She terminated the call with a decisive tap.

Fully aware that the Ashton inheritance was a maze of complications and suspecting Farris was plotting against her, Corrine would need to be insane to accept such an offer.

Moreover, she had no interest in the Ashton family’s wealth. With her abilities, she could easily acquire ten such companies.

Barely two seconds after ending the call, her phone vibrated to life once more. When she saw the caller ID, her features softened imperceptibly. She composed herself and answered with measured calm.

“Still working?” Nate’s rich baritone flowed through the speaker.

mug down and leaned against her desk, one arm crossed elegantly over her chest as her gaze wandered across the forest of skyscrapers visible through

briefly. “Instead of merely contemplating, why not

arched an eyebrow in surprise, then heard Nate

captured

hanging up, she swiftly organized her

the entrance—a car that mirrored its owner perfectly: commanding, refined,

forward with practiced ease and swept open the

story

car. Once settled, the sleek vehicle began to purr away from the curb with deliberate

Nate’s eyes danced with mischief as he cast a sidelong glance at Corrine, the corners of his mouth lifting into a

an eyebrow, her lips curving

wouldn’t,” Nate confessed

with Corrine’s, his thumb tracing delicate circles across her knuckle. “Franco has arrived in Lyhaton. I’m taking you

Corrine’s expression