Chapter 187 Corrine Could Be From The Ford family
Bruce’s eyes widened in shock as he processed Farris‘ suspicions. “Are you suggesting that Corrine could be from the Ford family?”
Farris‘ brow furrowed deeply, his expression solemn as he met Bruce’s gaze and gave a slight nod.
Bruce couldn’t help but recall the moment when Corrine had been treated as a guest of honor by the Seymour family, and when she had laughed and talked comfortably with
Natasha..
He fell silent, his thoughts swirling in a heavy cloud of uncertainty.
The room seemed to hum with an uneasy stillness.
But soon, Farris broke the silence, shaking his head. “That doesn’t quite add up. It’s well known that Carl dotes on his granddaughter, even though she carries a different surname. She’s always been the Ford family’s treasure, their heir named early on.”
His voice lowered as he added, “If Corrine really were a member of the Ford family, with Carl’s devotion to her, why would he let her stay with the Ashton family for all. these years?”
The enigma surrounding Corrine’s true identity seemed to hit a dead end, as though the mystery could never be solved.
Bruce, still lost in thought, ventured a speculative guess. “Maybe it’s just a coincidence?”
He shifted uncomfortably, a sense of doubt creeping in as he added, “I’ve looked into her background thoroughly. There shouldn’t be any mistakes.”
As he spoke, a nagging unease grew in his chest.
Farris put his glass of water down with a soft thud. “You should quietly revisit this investigation.”
“I understand, Grandpa,” Bruce replied, pressing his lips into a thin line. After a brief
pause, he hesitated before adding, “Actually, there’s something else I need your help
with.”
“You want me to reach out to Corrine?” Farris‘ sharp gaze settled on Bruce, his voice steady but knowing.
Bruce met his grandfather’s piercing eyes, a pang of shame washing over him. “I’ve tried to make amends, but Cortine refuses to forgive me. That’s why I need your help,
Grandpa.”
Farris, ever perceptive, understood Corrine’s nature.
When she held a grudge, forgiveness was a rare and difficult thing to earn.
Her connection to the Ashton family had never run deep, and Bruce’s betrayal had been enough to extinguish any lingering loyalty.
After Rita’s outburst at the birthday party, Farris had shielded Rita, Ashton family’s public image.
all to preserve the
Since then, Corrine’s feelings toward him had shifted noticeably, colder, more distant.
Still, when it came down to it, Farris knew that if he had to choose between the Ashton. family and Corrine, the choice would always be clear–the Ashton family.
After all, it was a legacy built over generations.
“Return to your residence. I’ll take care of this matter,” Farris said with finality.
Once Bruce had left, a servant, sensing Farris‘ hesitation, couldn’t help but speak up. “Mr. Ashton, if you make that call, it could truly sever the three–year bond with Miss.
Holland.”
Farris nodded grimly. He was well aware of the consequences, but the future of the Ashton family left him with little room for personal sentiment. He had no choice but to sacrifice his relationship with Corrine for the greater good.
Finally, he dialed her number.
“Corrine, it’s me,” Farris said, his voice steady yet laden with unspoken weight.
Corrine, having anticipated his call, wasn’t surprised. Her voice remained flat,
emotionless do
“What you need from me?”
“It’s nothing urgent. I just wanted to ask if you could attend Ashton Group’s anniversary celebration this weekend.”
Corrine absentmindedly twirled a pen between her fingers, her gaze distant. “The affairs of the Ashton family are no concern of mine. I’m under no obligation to attend.”
“Corrine, I know you hold a grudge against the Ashton family. I’m willing to do whatever I can to make amends, so could you-”
“Thank you for looking after me during those three years at the Ashton family’s side,” Corrine interrupted, her voice cold as ice. “I’ll grant you one request. But after that,
there will be no more ties between us.”
She paused, her words sharp and clear. “As for your request, I suggest you think it
through before reaching out again.”
With that, she ended the call without another word.
Karina, resting her chin in her hand, watched Corrine with an air of disapproval. “When are you going to change this habit of refusing to owe anyone anything?”
