The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1711:

“I should escort you to the office.” A gnawing sense of dread took hold of Jules, as though disaster loomed just beyond the horizon, waiting for the right moment to strike.

“There’s really no need,” Corrine countered firmly. “Don’t fret.”

Acknowledging her resolve, Jules relented. “Just make sure you’re safe on the road.”

“Stop worrying.” She chuckled, dismissing his concern with a wave as she headed to the parking lot.

Jules remained stationary, watching until Corrine settled into her vehicle. Only then did he set off.

Rachel sat quietly in the passenger seat. A worried crease formed between her brows. “Jules, is something bad going to happen?”

Jules’ deep affection for Corrine sharpened her concern, especially given

all over his face. “There’s this gnawing feeling

proposed. “We could ensure she reaches

but his decision was clear as he shifted the car to

way toward the office. Glancing in her rearview mirror, she spotted Jules following and couldn’t resist calling him.

Jules, keeping his eyes on the road. “The

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filled the car through the speakers. “I’ve got a feeling they’re plotting something against

Corrine maintained her smile, a frosty spark lit up her eyes. Her tone was as sharp as icicles. “Let them try. They won’t know what hit

they approached the Ford Group headquarters, Jules let out a relieved

a truck burst from a side

screamed Rachel