FakeNovelChapter 1302: Nate glanced up at Jonathan, a faint smirk curving his lips. "Regardless of what you believe, you won't have the chance to take her from me." Jonathan arched an eyebrow, absentmindedly turning his ring between his fingers. "That's what you think? And if she chooses to leave withone day?" Their eyes locked, and Nate caught the defiance in Jonathan's stare, causing him to scowl just slightly. The tension thickened in the silent room.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJust then, Corrine stepped inside, her heels clicking against the floor. Dressed in a short white blazer and matching wide-leg trousers, she exuded crisp, professional confidence.
Her naturally cold and distant demeanor made her stand out even more. Whether it was her defiance or her confidence, both stemmed from the way she had always been indulged by those around her.
Nate stepped forward, smoothly wrapping an arm around her waist. "It's late. Let's go." Corrine gave a simple nod. "Okay." Once they had left, Jonathan picked up his phone and dialed Samira. "Any updates?" "No," she answered, exhaustion clear in her voice. "We're still analyzing the substances, but our equipment isn't up to the task." Jonathan's expression hardened. "I'll send someone to you soon." "Okay." As the call ended, Bleacher entered the room, hesitation written all over his face. He studied Jonathan for a moment before finally speaking. "Sir, the cashier reported that Miss Holland left without claiming her winnings." Jonathan's brows lifted slightly in surprise. "She didn't? Did she say anything?" "She did," Bleacher responded immediately. "Miss Holland said the money was her way of apologizing." Exclusive updates available at gVlJonathan was silent for a beat before chuckling. "How considerate of her." Corrine had played with her own money. Despite winning, she had chosen not to take her earnings, leaving behind both her initial stake and his money. It was her way of making amends on behalf of Lone Ranger.
He couldn't help but wonder-was she always this thoughtful to everyone around her? Corrine stepped into the car with Nate after exiting the casino. She leaned against his shoulder, her posture relaxed. Nate glanced down at her and pressed a light kiss to her temple. "Close your eyes if you're tired.” "Mmm," she murmured drowsily before dozing off.
Forty minutes later, they pulled up to Celtis Estate. The content is on novelenglish.net!
Half-awake, Corrine felt herself being carried. She forced her eyes open. "Are we Home?"
"Let's eat something first," Nate said.
"You should have ve ayneal before m sleeping "Okay."
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