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    But she understood why Nate had kept it all hidden.


    A man’s pride would never let him easily admit to the many dangerous situations he had ovee.


    Noticing Corrine’s silence, Mandy assumed she was afraid, a small sneer crossing her face.


    So, Corrine was just a spoiled youngdy who only cared about herself. Did she really think bing Nate’s wife would be a walk in the park?


    “Ever since he brought you back, the coteral branches have been making their moves. It’s clear you’ve be their target. This car crash was just the start. Worse things areing, and I’m afraid you won’t be able to protect yourself.”


    Corrine let out augh when she heard this. “It’s ttering that they think I’m worth all this trouble.”


    Mandy stared at Corrine in surprise.


    That wasn’t the reaction she had expected.


    With Nate surrounded by danger, anyone else would have instinctively run for safety.


    But why was Corrine so calm?


    “Are you not scared at all?” Mandy asked without thinking.


    “Scared of what? I face challenges head-on,” Corrine replied calmly. “Besides, even if I were scared, do you think they’d let me walk away?”


    Mandy went silent after hearing this.


    She understood that if Corrine showed fear, those people wouldn’t just let her be—they’d get even more aggressive.


    But now, she couldn’t quite figure out the woman standing before her. In the past, every woman who came near Nate only dreamed of wealth and power. Mandy had assumed Corrine was the same.


    Now, in Mandy’s eyes, Corrine’s loyalty to Nate seemed like just a mask for her own bigger ambitions.


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    The ind waspletely secured, giving them the freedom to wander without a soul noticing or caring.


    Corrine gazed at the vast, blue ocean and felt an urge to have some fun.


    Slipping off her heels, she lifted her dress and stepped into the water. The chilly waves and silky sand sent a pleasant sensation through her body. From her feet to her chest, something inside her stirred.


    “Having a good time here?” Nate’s voice came from behind.


    She turned quickly. He stood on the shore, his figure glowing in the light.


    The sun zed behind him, its brightness softened by his tall, steady frame. His shadow stretched toward her.


    His dark eyes held a quiet tenderness, a silent message only she could understand.


    He extended a hand toward her, as if offering more than just a moment—perhaps a lifetime.


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