The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 69

The next morning, Calvin arrived at the hospital bright and early.

He took his time inspecting every corner of the room before finally letting his gaze settle on Raymond, who was lying in bed. "Where's my niece?"

"She's at school," Raymond replied, eyes glued to his laptop screen, not sparing Calvin even a glance.

Calvin didn't seem bothered by the cold reception and ventured with a hint of hope, "She's got real talent. Has she ever considered going into medicine?"

Raymond glanced up, immediately seeing through Calvin's intentions.

Back home, Calvin had plenty of connections in the medical field. His mentor was none other than Professor Oliver, the most renowned medical expert in the country.

Both Calvin and Professor Oliver were known for spotting and nurturing talent. Calvin secretly hoped that Citrine might one day apprentice under Professor Oliver.

After all, with a name like that behind her, Citrine would have a limitless future in medicine.

streak, he finally said, "That's up to her. Whatever she decides

this, Calvin dropped the

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after school, someone approached Citrine and handed her a note. The message invited her to meet at a restaurant

over in her

private dining room at the designated restaurant, the entire Iverson family had

you sure Citrine's going to come?" Sawyer asked impatiently, recalling how Citrine had blocked his number and deleted him from all

reassured him, looking confident-though Sawyer failed

and Clifford with a stern look. "Remember what I said: you both owe Citrine an

turned to Jeanette, his tone harsher than she'd ever heard. "You, too. You're going to apologize to your sister properly. Otherwise, don't

muttered, visibly reluctant, but Sawyer's chilly attitude

top of social media for days, and the Iverson family's best efforts

school had taken a nosedive. Even her teachers

like this before. If she'd had any other way out, apologizing would have been the last thing

few minutes later, Citrine