Chapter 71

The atmosphere inside the private dining room was icy cold.

No one from the Iverson family touched their food. Each face looked grimmer than the last.

All of them sat in silence, eyes fixed on Citrine as she ate with apparent enjoyment, savoring each bite.

Sawyer, though clearly displeased by Citrine's attitude, managed to rein in his temper. After all, he had wrongly accused his daughter for so long; he could hardly blame her for being upset.

In as gentle a voice as he could muster, he said, "Citrine, the main reason we asked you here today is to apologize."

"We were wrong to accuse you."

As he spoke, Sawyer shot a meaningful glance at his two sons.

Norton, the eldest at twenty-five, was the first to respond. He rose stiffly to his feet. "Citrine, I misjudged you. I'm truly sorry," he said. But even as he apologized, he couldn't hide his air of superiority.

him, her gaze cold and unimpressed. "What are you so

the holier-than-thou act. You're not

Norton's condescending attitude, and

mouth as if to retort, but

managed, "Even if we were wrong, that doesn't mean you should

couldn't be bothered

insisted on making her uncomfortable, she'd make sure none

still furious, shot

son.

grudgingly, "Sorry. I shouldn't have accused you." His apology was even less sincere

glance at him—she might

was Jeanette's

unchanged from before, as if she'd been waiting for her moment

Citrine watched, mildly amused.

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