The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1713:

“Sorry, I…”

But before she could elaborate, Nate turned sharply and strode toward the car.

With a resigned expression, Corrine quickly followed, slipping into the car beside him. The atmosphere inside was stifling, filled with unspoken tension.

Matias, seated at the front, caught their tense expressions in the rearview mirror and cleared his throat to break the silence. “Mr. Hopkins, we’ve tracked down the truck driver.”

The car hummed steadily down the road. When Corrine stepped out at Celtis Estate, Mandy followed closely behind, while Nate drove off without sparing so much as a backward glance.

“Miss Holland, let’s head inside,” Mandy kindly suggested.

her brow. No wonder Nate

let out a weary sigh.

visibly uneasy. “Miss Holland… we don’t have the right

couldn’t help the unease curling in her stomach. From what she knew of Nate, the hit-and-run driver who had been

it—some thoughts were best kept

if Mandy stayed quiet, she could

to follow the trail—and drag out whoever had been pulling the strings behind the scenes. Without another word, she turned and headed toward her room.

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Holland,” Mandy replied, stepping back with a respectful

bed, her eyes fixed on the ceiling above, gaze

she saw Zeke’s name flash across the screen. She slid to answer, her voice coming out

word—the Garcia family’s making moves against you. For