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The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 886
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Chapter 886: Corrine bit her lip, a sheepish grin spreading across her face. "I think if I hurry, I can still make it." Karina's expression shifted into a mock pout, her voice taking on a teasing lilt. "You've changed, Corrine. You used to remember everything I said. Now that you've got someone new, you've forgotten all about your old friend!" A resigned sigh escaped Corrine's lips. "Something unexpected happened last night." Karina's eyes widened, and a mischievous gleam sparked in her gaze. "Oh? Do tell! Did you finally see Nate in all his glory? I heard that guys with high noses have... you know... smaller packages. Is it true?" Corrine's face flushed a deep red, and she shot Karina a sharp look. "Karina! Do you have no shame?" Sometimes, she genuinely marveled at Karina's ability to discuss such topics with a straight face. She was never embarrassed about anything. Karina giggled, clearly enjoying her reaction. "Alright, alright. I'll stop. For now." Corrine moved swiftly to her dressing table to gather her makeup supplies. "Sendyour location." "No problem," Karina chirped. "Textwhen you get here, and I'll cgrab you." Corrine nodded, and the call ended, leaving her to focus on transforming her sleepy visage into something wedding-appropriate. Within a few minutes, her makeup was flawless. She disappeared into her closet, sifting through hangers until she found the perfect outfit.

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But as she caught her reflection in the mirror, the faint marks on her skin made her pause. A string of muttered curses followed as she rummaged for something with a higher neckline.

When she was finally presentable, she headed downstairs.

Her eyes darted around the open space as she descended. "Where's Evelyn?" Your favorite stories gVlNate appeared at the base of the stairs and extended a hand. "She left early. Didn't want to disturb your beauty sleep." His eyes lingered on her outfit, a hint of intrigue in his expression. "Are you going somewhere?" "A friend's wedding,” she said simply, brushing a stray lock of hair behind her ear.

A sly smirk played on Nate's lips. His hand slipped around her waist, his thumb tracing small, lazy circles on her lower back as he leaned in to whisper, "Guess I didn't try hard enough last night if you're still able to walk." Corrine blinked at him, utterly speechless. Did he want her bedridden for real?

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She shot him a glare before pinching his waist. "Try acting like a decent human being for once."

He chuckled, catching her hand and pressing a kiss to her fingers I'm save my indecency for when we're alone." Corrine pulled her hand back, rolled her eyes, and snatched her bag before marching toward the door.

"Eat something first," Nate said, effortlessly catching up to her, His arm slid back around her waist as he steered her toward the dining room. "I'll drive you there afterward."