The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 75

As soon as Sebastian stepped into the club, his gaze immediately landed on Citrine among the small group of people.

Tonight, she wore a black leather jacket over a white slip dress, her chestnut hair tumbling carelessly down her back. The look was equal parts sweet and edgy, making her stand out dazzlingly in the crowd.

It had been over two weeks since he'd last seen her-Sebastian hadn't expected their paths to cross again so soon.

Right now, she stood there, expressionless, exuding a kind of aloof beauty that made people hesitate to approach. The phrase that popped into Sebastian's mind was "untouchable." She was like a rose on a mountaintop-beautiful, but distant.

It seemed she was in the middle of a disagreement with the receptionist. Even though her face was calm, Sebastian could sense she was upset.

"What's going on? Is something wrong?" he asked, not wasting any time as he strode over.

Citrine blinked in surprise when she saw him. "What are you doing here?" She could've sworn he worked at a bakery last she'd checked-what was he doing at this place now?

"I'm on night shift," Sebastian replied, glancing down at his staff uniform as if that explained everything.

She noticed the uniform for the first time and didn't press further.

from Citrine to

come in and have some fun, but the staff here called us

eyes hardened at

report this directly to the manager. For now, let me show you

led them down the hall and into

know," Sebastian said, handing Citrine the

these, thanks." Citrine ticked off a few fruit platters and some drinks before

said, giving her a final

girls let loose, finally able

pull out her black platinum card, her attitude changed completely-and the girls felt a

fancy!" Amelia gushed, snapping a flurry of photos with her phone and sharing

around the room,

wandered over to the massive TV screen, giggling. "This thing

excitement died down, they all settled back onto

and turned to Citrine, curiosity lighting up her face. "So,