Chapter 1412: Corrine blinked. She wasn't sure, but she had a feeling he meant more than a simple check-up.
They melted into each other once more, his embrace a perfect mix of strength and tenderness.
From a distance, Kinsley stood in quiet awe.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe vividly recalled the first tshe ever laid eyes on Nate-at a grand banquet.
He had descended a spiral staircase clad in a jet-black suit, each step carrying a casual grace that demanded attention.
The bright lights painted shadows across his chiseled features, sharpening every edge of his face until he looked like he'd stepped out of a painting.
He carried an air of effortless power, his silence louder than any speech. No one could look away.
But the man standing before Kinsley now was both powerful and gentle. His eyes brimmed with warmth and affection, and the striking softness on his face made her wonder if this was truly the sNate she had once known.
Back then, Nate had seemed untouchable-cool, distant, wrapped in a shell of indifference so complete that no affection could reach him. Kinsley had thought a man like him could never be swayed by love, let alone fall into it.
But now, watching him look at Corrine the way he did-gentle, protective, completely unguarded-she realized life was full of surprises. Maybe that was what made it exciting.
She finally understood why people were fascinated by the fall of the invincible-why it was so satisfying to see someone so far above be pulled down by love.
Vulture, still confused by Kinsley's sudden anger, caught up with her and noticed her dazed stare at Nate. Rolling his eyes, he leaned in and asked, "So that's your type, huh?” Snapped out of her thoughts, Kinsley quickly turned to him, his handsface just inches from hers. Her cheeks flushed a rare shade of pink as she shot back, “Who said I like that type?" Discover the rest on glnov☐☐☐ Vulture raised a brow. "Then what kind of guy do you like?" "Obviously, I like...” she started confidently, then abruptly stopped. Her expression hardened. “None of your business!" Vulture blinked, stunned. What had he said this time? Just then, Corrine stepped out of Nate's arms, glancing toward Kinsley as she waved them over.
Corrine turned to Nate. "That's Kinsley Atkinson-the heiress of Universe Financial Group."
Nate arched a brow, curiosity sparking in his eyes. Leaning closer, he asked in a low voice, "Is she one of the Red Florganization?" Corrine nodded.
As Kinsley approached, she noticed how fast Nate's warmth vanished.
His eyes, once brimming with m affection, now turned sharp and distant-the very image of the man she once knew. So, he hadn't changed after all. Or rather, he had changed-but only for Corrine.
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