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.

creased her brow. No wonder Nate had looked so furious—seeing Corrine like this was enough to shake

sigh. “Do you know where

don’t have

her stomach. From what she knew of Nate, the hit-and-run driver who

thoughts were

Corrine wasn’t naive. Even if Mandy stayed quiet, she could piece

was 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

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you wish, Miss Holland,” Mandy replied, stepping back

her room, Corrine lay on the bed, her eyes fixed on the ceiling

she saw Zeke’s name flash across the screen. She

same moment. “How are things on your side?” A short pause followed before he continued. “I just got word—the Garcia family’s making moves against you. For now, avoid Pinetree City. Lay low until