The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life novel Chapter 28

Chapter 28 No Ordinary

Woman

Corrine set her fork down gently and said to Evelyn with a polite smile, “I’m currently staying with my grandfather.”

“I see. Evelyn nodded, her expression softening with understanding, though a fleeting glimmer of disappointment crossed her features..

She had hoped that by inviting Corrine to stay with her, there might be an opportunity for Nate and Corrine to

grow closer. But with Corrine living with her grandfather, that plan seemed out of reach-for now.

After dinner, Nate led Matias to the study to wrap up some work. When he emerged later, the quiet scene in

the living room caught him off guard.

Corrine was seated next to Evelyn, her posture poised yet relaxed. She listened intently, her smile warm and engaging, as Evelyn spoke. The soft glow from the living room lamp illuminated her features, lending her an almost ethereal presence.

For a moment, Nate stood at the staircase, taking it all in. It was a simple moment, yet it stirred something

unfamiliar in him-a sense of warmth, of family, of belonging.

“Nate, Evelyn called out, breaking his reverie. She waved him over with a faint smile. “Now that you’re done

with work, why don’t you take Corrine for a walk around? I’m feeling a bit tired, so I’ll head to bed.”

He nodded, his gaze shifting to Corrine, silently asking if she agreed.

Corrine rose gracefully, offering Evelyn a soft smile. “Have a good rest.”

As the two walked side by side toward the door, Evelyn’s smile grew more affectionate, a wistful sigh escaping her lips. “I hope Nate puts in the effort to win her heart,” she murmured.

Standing beside her, Penny smiled knowingly. “With Mr. Hopkins’ charm and character, I’m sure Miss Holland

won’t be able to resist for long.”

Evelyn’s brow arched subtly, her lips curving into a meaningful smile. “And where exactly do you think Corrine falls short?”

She didn’t wait for an answer. Evelyn’s years of experience told her that Corrine was no ordinary woman. Every gesture, every word, spoke of an impeccable upbringing and refinement that couldn’t be learned overnight.

This wasn’t going to be easy for Nate, Winning her heart would take more than just charm-it would require sincerity, patience, and perhaps even vulnerability.

Outside, the rain had softened into a gentle drizzle, the kind that painted the world in a silvery haze. Corrine

stepped into the cool night air, reaching out her hand to feel the raindrops land softly on her palm.

Nate stood a few steps away, one hand in his pocket, his eyes fixed on her with an unreadable expression. A slight smile tugged at his lips. “How about some coffee?” he asked, his tone casual, but his gaze intent.

Corrine turned her head, surprised by the unexpected invitation. Her eyes met his, and for a brief moment, she forgot how to breathe.

Her fingers curled slightly as exhaled, regaining her composure. A soft smile played on her lips. “Sure,” she

said.