The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1715:

At the Garcia Estate in Pinetree City…

Beneath the golden chandeliers of the opulent living room, Fabian Garcia, the current leader of the Garcia family, sat surrounded by kin, deep in discussion.

“How could you make such a decision without consulting me first?” Fabian’s father, Colton Garcia, roared as he slammed his palm on the table. “Do you even understand what the Ford family from Lyhaton represents? Their background? Now that they’ve joined forces with the Astleys, do you think we can afford to provoke them? And Corrine Holland—if she were just another pampered heiress, why would Carl Ford hand her the reins of their empire? What makes you think you can take her out without anyone noticing? Have you even thought about what happens if things go sideways?”

Should their plan be exposed, the repercussions would be catastrophic. The Ford family would bring the full weight of their wrath down on Pinetree City—and the fallout wouldn’t stop at the Garcias. The ripple effect would drag the other major families into the abyss.

When the Ford family first announced their expansion into Pinetree City, the local powerhouses had decided to form an alliance to push back.

Fords, seizing opportunities, and swiftly carving chunks out of Garcia territory. Now, as the Garcia family faced blow after blow in the

strong as the other families. Their foothold was built not on overwhelming power, but on a carefully curated reputation and long-standing prestige. Had it not been for that, they would have

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through fire, then so be it. “I swear, you’re getting more foolish as you age!” he scoffed, eyes narrowing at his father’s anxious face. “No news is good news.

flood of men in black surged through the doorway, sealing off every

detonated. Servants shrieked and scattered like startled birds. Chairs toppled. Crystal shattered. “Who the hell

him, his eyes darkening with mounting dread. “What do you

to intrude upon the Garcia Estate like this. Heavy footsteps approached slowly, each one resonating like a drumbeat against