The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 57

Travis was infamous among the city's elite-a notorious troublemaker and the black sheep of his family.

Weston Carmichael had always held his own to the highest standards. Under his iron-fisted upbringing, his two sons flourished, both becoming exemplary heirs to the Carmichael legacy.

Travis, on the other hand, was the son of Manley Carmichael's mistress. Manley had initially refused to acknowledge him, but the woman had gone straight to the Carmichael estate, demanding recognition. When Weston saw that the child was a boy, he paid the woman off and took Travis in.

After all, Travis was his only biological grandson. Weston had intended to raise him into a worthy successor, but the boy proved utterly hopeless with his studies and had zero business acumen. Over time, Weston's disappointment soured into outright disdain.

Travis had long since grown used to being looked down upon in the Carmichael household. So when the girl in front of him called him "brother" in a soft, sweet voice, he was momentarily stunned.

"Uh, yeah." Travis answered awkwardly, glancing at her pretty face.

The Carmichael family was small, so the family dinner started quickly.

Weston's adopted twins, Vicente and Regina Carmichael, sat at the table, volleying jokes and witty remarks that had the old man beaming with laughter.

one else at the table seemed surprised by the scene. Unless Weston singled someone out, the rest of the family rarely

and Weston's genuine laughter, the dining room

quietly eating and doing her best to

Regina shifted the conversation and turned her attention

Regina smiled warmly, her eyes fixed on

last time they'd seen each other was at Weston's birthday party, and even from across the

was. Jealousy twisted in Regina's chest, but remembering how indifferent Weston

calm, faintly amused

was just a pretty face-she hadn't expected her to have any real talent. She herself had tried three times to get into Havencrest and failed each

compliment. "Wow, Citrine, that's impressive.

everyone at

the lines. They heard the condescension

about to speak up, but Citrine stopped him

replied coolly. "It was just a