The Jilted Heiress' Return to the High Life - Chapter 521

Chapter 521:

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Corrine caught the firm conviction in his eyes, and a trace of uncertainty flickered across her face.

“Do you want me to end it?”

“This is the modern age. We’ve long moved past the era of marriages arranged by parents.” Carl gave her hand a reassuring squeeze, his voice calm but resolute.

“Besides, this arrangement… it isn’t right for you.”

Corrine remained silent, her thoughts unreadable.

Deep down, she forced herself to face the truth—she didn’t want to end this arrangement.

Carl seemed to read her thoughts but didn’t push.

“Alright. Take your time and think it through.”

They lingered in Whisperwind Cafe a while longer before rising to leave.

As they stepped outside, Carl shifted the conversation to the upcoming business conference.

“I know you’re not fond of socializing, but this event carries a lot of weight. You’ll need to attend.”

“I understand. I’ll make the necessary preparations,” Corrine said, carefully steadying Carl’s arm as they descended the steps.

“There’s not much to prepare for. You only need to go through the motions. You’ve met the other family representatives before,” Carl said.

“And even if it’s just for my sake, they won’t give you a hard time. I know I’m repeating myself, but I want you to be there for two reasons—first, to make a poised and confident public appearance, and second, to expand your network. We’ve kept your identity under wraps, so the outside world remains unaware of you. But now, you’ve grown into someone capable of standing on your own. It’s time for them to witness your grace and ability, Corrine. The other families hold considerable influence in Lyhaton. If you can establish strong ties with them, they’ll become invaluable allies in your future. Do you understand?”

𝕷𝖆𝖙𝖊𝓼𝓉 с𝗁αρ𝗍𝓮𝗋𝓈 g⍺𝗅𝗇𝖔ⲃ𝖊𝗅𝘀﹒ⅽ𝗈𝗆

In both business and life, connections paved the way forward. Corrine’s lips curved into a warm smile.

“I understand your intentions, Grandpa.”

Still, she couldn’t shake the feeling that he was suddenly trying too hard to clear a path for her.

Was it because of Nate’s abrupt mention of the marriage arrangement? As for how this arrangement had come to be, Corrine knew she needed a proper conversation with Nate.

That scoundrel! How could he keep something like this from her for so long?

As Corrine’s and Carl’s figures gradually faded into the distance, a shadow stirred behind the dense foliage in the garden.

Once they were gone, Farris slowly stepped out from his hiding place. The butler, who had been waiting, hesitated before studying his expression.

Farris stood motionless, his face etched with shock and disbelief, his hands trembling slightly at his sides.

“Mr. Ashton…” The butler’s brows furrowed in concern.

Farris snapped out of his daze, casting the butler a deep, unreadable glance.

“We’re going home.”

Farris returned to the Ashton residence. Bruce had been waiting in the living room for quite some time. The moment he saw Farris step inside, he quickly rose to his feet.

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