The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1661:

Suddenly, steady footsteps echoed from the entrance of the hotel, and all heads turned.

A man in a sharp black suit entered, with a dark tie knotted neatly at his collar. The shape of his Adam’s apple was just visible through the fabric.

There was something carved into his very posture. He had an aura of such unshakable authority that even a casual glance from him made people instinctively still.

He didn’t need to speak to command the room. His presence alone did it.

Then his gaze landed on Corrine. In an instant, the cold edge in his eyes melted into warmth.

“Have you been waiting long?” he asked softly.

Corrine didn’t hesitate. She slipped her hand into Nate’s, her cool fingers instantly wrapped in his warmth, the sensation spreading quietly through her chest.

“No, I just got here,” she responded softly.

as they walked together into the

handed over the wedding gifts at the reception

a list it was—a property, a car,

gifts stared

and Nate entered. It seemed as if someone had pressed pause on the entire scene. For a moment, time itself seemed to stop. Then, whispers began to ripple

for words—yet even the most

very presence dominating the room. He didn’t need to speak to assert authority—his aura did that effortlessly. One glance was enough to make others

and luminous, utterly different from the modest charm

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breathtaking, the kind of stunning that could

still appeared delicate next to the man. Yet her presence was never overshadowed. Together,

table and took her

cherished granddaughter. It wasn’t difficult to guess who

engagement had been kept low-key, marked only by

now, with Nate and Corrine seated beside Carl, the truth