The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 118

Chapter 119

Adelina had another meeting to attend, so after dropping off the bags, she didn't linger.

As soon as she left, Citrine stared at the rows upon rows of handbags before her, feeling a headache coming on.

She turned to Salome, her eyes lighting up. "Auntie, why don't you pick a few? Take whichever ones you like," Citrine said, waving her hand generously.

Salome looked at her niece in utter disbelief.

"These are very expensive, Citrine," Salome said, her voice gentle but firm. "The one you gave me is more than enough." She really did love the bag, but these were all rare, designer pieces-far too extravagant to simply give away.

But Citrine just grinned and tugged Salome over. "Don't worry about it, Auntie. Go ahead, pick out your favorites-I still have plenty more at home."

"If you insist, I won't say no," Salome replied, her shock deepening, though she didn't refuse again.

Citrine remember the matter at hand. She didn't spare Regina

Citrine figured she'd have better luck

heard what Regina just promised.

tone sharpened at the

the one laying down the law for the younger generation—never the other way

a true Carmichael-fearless, like I

slow smile spread across his face, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Of course.

gone deathly pale. His voice, though calm, left no room for

knew how much Weston

lips pressed together,

dropped to her knees

have been his biological granddaughter, but he'd raised her in his home for years. He had always admired her pride and fire. Now, seeing her throw away her dignity

down her cheeks. "Grandpa, I grew up in the Carmichael family. I don't want to leave. I

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