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The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

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Chapter 1466:

His words landed like a blow. Tracy sat frozen, pale and defeated.

Regret twisted through her chest like a knife.

She had looked down on Corrine, treated her like an embarrassment. And now? Now she was nothing more than

a cautionary tale.

If Bruce had parted with Corrine on good terms... if she herself had not been so venomous... things might have

been different.

“It is all my fault,” Tracy whispered, her voice barely audible. “I should never have opposed their relationship. If |

had not pushed them apart, our family would not be drowning in disaster...” Perhaps their business might have

flourished.

After all, the Ford family was the wealthiest in Lyhaton!

Had they allied with the Ford family, that alone could have rewritten their entire fate.

But her words were cut short by sudden, hollow laughter. Farris let out a laugh that rang with bitter irony,

stumbling backward as it erupted from deep within his chest. The old man’s cane slipped from his grasp and

clattered to the floor as he slumped onto a chair behind him.

Hearing Farris laugh sent a cold shiver down Millard’s spine. He took a hesitant step forward. “Dad, are you

alright?”

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But Farris was adrift in his own mind, lost under the weight of something no one else could see. His son’s voice

never reached him.

Across the room, Tracy stared at him, her face pale and stricken. Fear clung to her eyes like fog. She sprang from

her seat and hurried over to Millard, tugging at his sleeve. “Do you think... do you think the shock drove him

mad?”

“What nonsense are you saying?” Millard brushed her hand away and walked straight to his father. “Dad, weren't

you always the one who said there is a way out of every corner?” His voice cracked slightly. “Maybe... maybe

there is still room to maneuver.”

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Room to maneuver...

Farris shook his head with a bitter

laugh. Of course, he wished there

was room to salva the situation!

jo coment ab within, Farris

knew—the Ford family had not left

them an inch of breathing space.

They had shut the Ashton family out

completely, and with intent. The

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Farris stood motionless, eyes glazed

with memories. Years of guiding the

Ashton nthrough the cutthroat

business world and social

firestorms—years that had finally

earned him a seat ay Lghatorfs mn

highesttaties. And yet, just when his

influence peaked, illness had dragged

him into the shadows. Forced to

retreat, he had placed all his hopes in

the next generation. His children had

disappointed him. So he had chosen

the most promising among his

grandchildren—grooming that child

personally, molding him with every

ounce of strength left in his body.

And now? It was all crumbling in the

hands of that very heir. Was this the

fate carved for the Ashton name?