The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1725:

Frustrated, she slammed her palm against the steering wheel before forcing herself to calm down.

The Independent Continent had notoriously strict rules. Outsiders weren’t allowed in without clearance. Even if someone managed to get past the border, security would have them removed immediately.

Her brow furrowed as these thoughts tangled in her mind, everything muddled and uncertain.

Just then, her phone began to ring. She snatched it up and answered without glancing at the screen. “Nate?”

A man’s voice answered. “Miss Holland, I’m afraid not.”

It was Jonathan. “If Nate knew what you were doing right now, I wonder what he’d think,” he said.

Corrine’s expression darkened. “Why have you called me?”

recently and thought I’d check in,” Jonathan replied smoothly. His voice

something Saul once said: that Jonathan and Nate were bitter enemies, their

she could stop herself. “Is there any way you could help

of going?” Jonathan’s tone

lit with hope. “If you can help me, I’ll pay whatever

out a low, mocking laugh. “Do I look like someone who cares about

fiction with

what do you

replied. “Agree to two conditions. Neither of them will cross moral lines

even

that every second lost could make the difference for Nate. Her quick reply drew a short, bitter laugh from Jonathan. “You really would do anything for

bite beneath his calm words, like he

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