The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1718:

Jules observed the estate with cold, calculating eyes, watching for any movement.

“Sir, shall we go in?” his assistant asked.

Jules held a cigarette between his fingers, leaning back in his seat with casual indifference. A slight smile tugged at his lips as he released a quiet sigh. “With Nate involved, I won’t have any chance to prove myself tonight.”

Though his words suggested frustration, his expression revealed genuine relief. He knew Nate would protect Corrine. And even if Nate chose not to completely destroy the Garcia family, Jules was certain they would pay dearly for having hurt Corrine.

Colton barked out orders, urging everyone to grab only what was essential and abandon the rest.

There was no time to waste—escape had to come first.

Nate’s bold strike on the Garcia Estate laid bare the entire plot: Fabian’s attempt to hire someone to kill Corrine was no longer a secret. It was almost certain that Nate had already apprehended the driver.

life was undeniable. With the driver likely testifying, Fabian’s involvement in the

was no path forward that didn’t end with Fabian

realization flickered in Colton’s eyes,

run like this?” Fabian asked, his face drained of color, one hand clutching his aching stomach

fixed on him. “If we remain here, we’ll be crushed along with

heavy silence wrapped

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the weight of his reckless decision settle in. He’d meant only to scare Corrine off, to keep her out of Pinetree City and stall the

being outplayed—especially by a woman—clenched tight in his chest. A metallic taste filled his mouth as

“Honey!”

“Dad!”

and children. Servants scrambled

tensed with alarm, but he forced composure into his voice. “Don’t just stand there—call an

family paced in restless silence, waiting for an ambulance. Then, a servant burst through the