The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

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Chapter 845: Moses.

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"Nate, the Becker family knows their place. We didn't even have to lift a finger. They've already packed Danna off overseas. If nothing unexpected happens, she's not coming back. Not in this lifetime." Nate's eyes were dark, a cold edge sharpening his gaze. "What if something unexpected happens?" Moses quickly corrected himself. “No matter what happens, she won't cback in this lifetime.” Nate's expression remained unreadable, his voice laced with indifference. "Seal off all news about tonight. You do not needto tell you how to handle it, do you?" "Got it," Moses replied without hesitation.

Just as he was about to end the call, a thought struck him, and he couldn't help but ask, "Nate, considering that Corrine is Carl's granddaughter, the owner of Timeless Treasures, and a co-founder of Redamancg, she must have assets worth at least tens of millions. How did that fool Bruce end up choosing Leah Burgess?" Each of Corrine's titles was a fortune in itself. Even ten Burgess families combined could not measure up. How blind did the Ashton family have to be to abandon Corrine for a woman with nothing but an empty head? Nate's dark eyes flickered with something unreadable, his lips curving into a faint, elusive smile. “Fate has a funny way of working things out." Fortunately, Bruce had been blind back then.

On the other end of the line, Moses exhaled slowly, feeling as if Nate's words carried a rare sweetness. Fate had a funny way of working things out...

He never thought he would hear such sentimentality from Nate.

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Galhas the newest content As Nate prepared to hang up, Moses hesitated before speaking again. "Nate." There were words on the tip of his tongue, but for a moment, he wavered. Eventually, he sighed and said, "I should not interfere, but I will say this-be careful with how much you invest in Corrine. Even if you care about her, you need to control it. You know better than anyone what the Hopkins family is like. They are always watching, always looking for ways to tighten their grip on you. If they find out about her, I am afraid..." He trailed off, his voice heavy with meaning. After a brief pause, he added, "Sometimes, being good to her might not actually be what is best for her." No one understood the Hopkins family better than Nate.

His lips pressed into a thin line, his gaze dark and dangerous.

Without another word, he ended the call and returned to the bedroom. Outside, on the balcony, Corrine sat in a rattan chair, the soft fabric of her white nightgown billowing gently in the breeze.

Her delicate figure was bathed in the fixed pale glow of the night, her eyes on the vast endless sky. She was lost in thought.

"There is no moon tonight,” Nate murmured, placing the glass of milk The in her hands before draping a blanket over her shoulders. He lowered himself into the seat beside her.

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