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The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1205
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Chapter 1205: Before Rosalie could finish her rant, she heard a sharp whoosh.

An arrow whizzed through the air, landing just a hair's breadth from her eye. She could clearly hear the arrowhead piercing the target with a deafening sound.

For a moment, it felt as if her soul had left her body.

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Her blood ran cold, and her breathing slowed as she tried to steady herself. All she could hear was her heartbeat thundering in her ears.

Frozen in place, she stood dazed, swallowing hard and gasping for air. She wanted to fight back, but her body refused to move.

Mandy noticed her pale face and couldn't help but smirk. She weighed the red apple in her hand and casually placed it on Rosalie's head. With a teasing tone, she said, "Miss Liam, stay still. If you end up getting hit in a vital spot, don't blanyone but yourself." Rosalie slowly snapped out of her daze, glaring at Mandy with all the fury she could muster, her teeth clenched. "How dare you talk tolike that!" In the next breath, another sharp whoosh rang out, and an arrow flew toward Rosalie like a bolt of lightning. Her eyes widened, and her heart seemed to stop when the arrow skimmed her hair, lodging itself in the target behind her.

She exhaled shakily, her chest rising and falling with a sigh of relief.

Cold sweat ran down her forehead, and her limbs trembled uncontrollably. Two arrows whizzed past her-one narrowly missing her neck, the other grazing close to her ear. Though neither struck her, the close calls shattered Rosalie's composure.

"Corrine..." Rosalie's voice was weak, barely clinging to life.

She took a deep breath, gathering every ounce of strength left within her, and shouted, "If you lay a finger on me, the Liam family will make sure you pay!" In the next instant, an arrow shot out, its deadly energy aimed straight at Rosalie.

Once more, the arrow struck the target just behind her head, but this time, the tip was clearly stained with blood.

Moses observed the unfolding scene and let out a frustrated sigh. "Of all people she could have provoked, it had to be Corrine." Rosalie was definitely asking for trouble now.

His eyes drifted to Nate, who stood beside Corrine, holding a quiver. Moses clicked his tongue in resignation. It was clear that Nate wasn't planning to get involved.

At the far end of the target, Mandy noticed the blood on the arrowhead. She paused for a moment, then lowered her gaze, hiding a small, satisfied smile.

She truly admired how Corrine handled things so directly.

Rosalie had no clue what Mandy was thinking. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her neck. She instinctively Ther neck touched it, then looked at her fingers, now stained with blood. Her pupils shrank, and she shuddered in fear.

Frustration bubbled up inside her. Her eyes burned with hatred. Corrine Holland, what are you trying to do?"

Before she could finish her sentence, a fourth arrow sped toward her. The ΝΟΥ content is on novelenglish.net! This one grazed her ear.