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?”

Corrine sharpened her

he clutched the steering wheel, Jules’ concern was written all over his face. “There’s

her?” Rachel proposed. “We could ensure she reaches

Jules gave Rachel a significant look, but his decision was clear as he shifted the car

the office. Glancing in her rearview mirror, she spotted Jules following and couldn’t resist calling him. “Have you become my personal

eyes on the road. “The Garcia family has gone unusually

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

Corrine maintained her smile, a frosty spark lit up her eyes. Her tone was as sharp as icicles. “Let them try. They

headquarters, Jules let out a relieved exhale. “Just keep your guard up these

off by a blaring horn as a

out!” screamed Rachel