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The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 757
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Chapter 757: With a fluid motion, she turned and slipped into a secluded thicket.

Ten minutes later, Corrine emerged, brushing dust from her clothes with her right hand, her bag in her left, her steps light as she continued toward the parking lot.

It wasn't until Corrine had driven off that Saul and his men entered the thicket to investigate.

They stepped in to find two men, shirtless, one kneeling while the other lay flat on his stomach, both bound in an unusual position on the ground.

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At first glance, it might have appeared as though they were indulging in swild thrill-seeking activity.

When they saw Saul, the burly figure, they immediately stiffened, thinking he was Corrine's backup. They eyed him warily, dreading what might cnext.

"What do you want?" one of them demanded, his voice tinged with suspicion.

Saul's face broke into a sly grin. "Nice muscles, bro. Where'd you pick up those useless fighting skills?" The men flushed with a mix of embarrassment and anger, humiliated by his mocking tone.

Their assignment had been to tail a woman-an easy task, or so they'd thought. But little did they know, she was ruthless.

She hadn't targeted their faces but focused on spots where the marks wouldn't be visible.

Their legs, waists, even their wrists were almost twisted beyond recognition.

"Your muscles are all for show as well when you confront her!” one man snapped, his pride bruised.

Any man would feel humiliated after being bested by a woman like Corrine.

Saul chuckled darkly. "A loser's still a loser, no matter how much you argue." He gestured for his men to handle the two stalkers and dialed Nate, updating him on the situation.

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After hearing the report, Nate remained unfazed. "Keep following her, but don't interfere." "Understood," Saul replied.

By the tCorrine returned to Celtis Estate, it was already late.

There was an unspoken bond between her and Nate, a silent understanding that, no matter how late it got, a light would always be left on for the one coming hlate at night.

Yet, tonight, Nate wasn't waiting in the living room as he usually did.

"Miss Holland, you're back," Tanya greeted warmly. Noticing Corrine's glance, Tanya smiled searching glance, knowingly and pointed upstairs. "He's in the study." Caught off guard, Corrine blushed slightly, feeling a hint of embarrassment.

She nodded, glanced at the time, and then rolled up her sleeves, beading toward the kitchen.

Tanya followed at a leisurely pace. "What would you like to eat, Miss!! Ild you like! Holland