The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1100

Chapter 1100:

Though his tone remained steady, each word sent ripples through her heart, leaving her unsettled.

Ralph’s eyes narrowed slightly at Nate's declaration. Usually composed, he let a hint of irritation slip through.

Turning to Corrine, his expression darkened with a mix of scorn and amusement. “We'll see if she can actually

hold onto that title!”

Becoming the Hopkins family’s matriarch was no simple feat.

Nate casually lifted his coffee cup, his slender fingers wrapped around the porcelain. He took a slow sip, savoring

the rich flavor before speaking in an unbothered tone. “That title is hers, and hers alone.”

Ralph’s unease deepened at Nate's unwavering confidence. He locked eyes with Nate, his stare sharp and

unyielding. But his patience ran dry. Without another word, he rose to his feet and stormed out.

Nate watched him go, his face unreadable. Lowering his gaze, he masked whatever thoughts flickered in his

eyes.

The moment Ralph stepped out of the living room, he called for the butler. His voice was low but firm. “Fetch the

family records. And keep this to yourself.”

The butler hesitated for a split second before nodding. “Understood.”

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A short while later, he returned, carrying a wooden box with careful hands. Ralph wasted no time. He flipped

open the records, his eyes scanning the pages. Then he saw it—Corrine’s name, right there beside Nate's.

So that was why Nate had spoken with such certainty!

The butler glanced over his shoulder and stiffened in shock. “Miss Holland's name... How is that possible?”

By the Hopkins family’s traditions—and those of any major family on the Independent Continent—a nhad no

place in the records before a proper wedding.

Adding Corrine’s nto the family records didn’t just break tradition—it was a blatant insult to the Hopkins

elders.