Chapter 58

Travis arched a brow, the corners of his mouth twitching with a smirk he couldn't quite suppress.

His little sister sure had a sharp tongue-but he had to admit, he liked it.

Regina's face shifted through a whole palette of emotions before she finally gave up pretending.

Her expression turned sullen and she looked plaintively at Citrine. "Citrine, what did I ever do to you? Why would you say something like that about me?"

Citrine looked genuinely puzzled, her brow furrowed. "Didn't you just say you spend your days goofing off at Elegance Peak Academy?"

Regina was left speechless.

Unbothered by the attention, Citrine set down her fork and spoke evenly, "The tuition at Elegance Peak Academy runs into tens of thousands a year, and you're just wasting time there. What would you call that, if not a waste?"

She paused to consider, then added with utmost seriousness, "Honestly, I think that money would do a lot more good if it was donated to kids who can't even afford to go to school. At least that would count as charity."

Looking as if she was simply stating the obvious, Citrine's words made Regina's composure finally crack.

the top student at Elegance Peak Academy! You're being really unfair right

tightly her knuckles turned white,

ever. "Oh, well, you should have just said you're the top of your class! Why tell everyone you're just slacking off? That's pretty misleading, isn't

my mistake," Citrine replied, her

at a

turned to the old man

doted on this granddaughter. Glancing coldly

intervened. "Enough. That's quite

top student at Elegance Peak Academy.

faded from Citrine's

her fork down onto the table, the

directly, voice full of scorn. "Older sister? Please. I'm top of my class at

fair." Citrine's words

been spoken to like this by someone so much younger. His face turned icy

the

the Carmichael family was turning into another Iverson family, she saw no reason to stick

for a reply, Citrine stood up

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