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The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1324
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Chapter 1324: However, he held her chin firmly, his grip tighter than usual but not forceful.

Corrine's eyes sparkled playfully as she leaned into him. "Are you really angry?" she teased.

"No!" Nate exclaimed, his stern look softening at her beaming smile. He withdrew his hand.

In response, Corrine swiftly caught his hand. "If you're not angry, how about you givea smile?" she challenged.

From the front seat, Matias shivered slightly. In his eyes, only Corrine dared to coax a smile from the typically stoic Nate.

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As an executive assistant who respected his boss's privacy, Matias discreetly raised the car partition.

In the privacy of the back seat, Corrine clasped Nate's hand and rested her head against his shoulder.

"You kept saying you missed me. Why do you look unhappy now that we're together?" she murmured, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

The kiss caught Nate off guard, causing him to stiffen momentarily before turning to face her.

Corrine gazed up at him, her eyes wide and imploring.

"Please don't be mad, okay?" Her voice was gentle, mollifying Nate's irritability like a lullaby. Captivated, he pulled her close, enveloping her in his arms.

"I'll give you one more chance. Did you miss me?" he asked with a commanding tone.

"Of course." Corrine reassured him softly, her eyes sincere. "It's been three days since we last met. How could I not?" "And yet, just a moment ago, someone claimed they didn't want to see me." Nate let out a light snort, his demeanor shifting to playful arrogance.

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Corrine wrapped her arms around his neck, her gaze enticing.

"It's just that someone showed up at the wrong time, spoiling my mood and makingspeak hastily," she explained without naming anyone, though Nate understood perfectly.

He traced her lips with his fingertips, his eyes darkening with intensity. "So, how will you make it up to me?" he asked, his touch sending shivers through Corrine.

"What would you like?" she asked, her voice dropping to a whisper.

"What do you think?" he responded, his gaze piercing.

Before she could answer, Nate's fingers entwined in her hair pulling deep, impassioned kiss.

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As their lips met, Corrine's longing surged, overwhelming her senses.

Nate's cool fragrance enveloped her, intensifying their embrace. Her hand slid from his neck to clutch his shirt as she angled her head to deepen their kiss.