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The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1144
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Chapter 1144: Corrine had no intention of engaging with Darrion any longer. She turned to Mandy. "Is the meeting over?" "Yes, it's finished," Mandy answered. She added, "The message has been sent, just like you asked." Corrine nodded in acknowledgment. "Good. Get ready. Tto greet our guests." She settled into a chair in another room, closing her eyes to rest. Her fingers lightly drummed on the armrest, following a steady rhythm.

The tapping matched the beat of her heart, each thump sharpening her focus. Soon, the sound of high heels clicking on the floor drifted in from the hallway. Corrine heard it, her eyes still shut, a slight smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

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Suddenly, there was a loud bang. The door flew open with a crash, and Andromache strode in. Her voice was icy as she demanded, "Corrine Holland, what kind of gare you playing now?" The meeting had just wrapped up when Andromache turned on her phone. An anonymous message instantly appeared.

"I know how Darrion's parents died, and I know your other secrets!” The simple words sent a shiver down Andromache's spine. Without wasting a second, she ordered her people to track the message's source, which led them straight to Corrine.

Andromache, usually known for her beauty, now radiated fury, her eyes burning with the desire to tear Corrine apart.

"Don't get upset," Corrine said, offering a faint smile. "You haven't seen your nephew, Darrion, in a while, have you? I'm sure there's something you'd like to say to him?” She gestured with her chin toward the entrance of the room.

Andromache followed her gaze and saw Darrion, tied to a chair, being dragged in by Presley.

Read more at gvlnovom The moment she locked eyes on Darrion, Andromache's pupils tightened. She quickly lowered her gaze, trying to mask the panic creeping up on her.

"Why are you so quiet?" Corrine's cold gaze moved between them. "Have a few days apart made you forget each other? Should I introduce you again?" Andromache's temper flared at the comment. "Do you really think that with Nate backing you, you can do anything you want? Letwarn you. This is the Hopkins estate! You can't just act like you own the place!" Corrine calmly tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "Whether I can act like I own the place or not, we'll see."

Andromache sneered, her eyes narrowing with spite: "Then 'Bust have to teach you a lesson for Nate." With that, she lunged at Corrine, aiming a hard slap.

Corrine swiftly dodged the strike and turned her eyes to Mangy, who was watching. "What are you waiting for? Get moving."

Mandy snapped out of her daze and stepped forward, positioning herself v.e in front of Corrine.