Chapter 132

"Just checking if you're dead yet."

Manley barely spared Travis a glance before turning his attention to Citrine.

"Uncle," Citrine greeted him politely.

The way these two interacted was downright bizarre. Citrine suddenly wondered if calling Manley over had been the right decision.

Manley grunted in acknowledgment, then, out of nowhere, asked her, "Why aren't you accepting it?"

Citrine instantly understood what he meant, but for a moment, she didn't know how to reply.

Ever since they'd exchanged numbers, Manley had been sending her two thousand dollars every day. Taking it once was one thing, but accepting it every single time made Citrine uncomfortable—especially since she'd only met this uncle a handful of times.

After a long pause, she finally answered, "Uncle, I haven't even spent the last two thousand you sent me."

Manley frowned, sounding almost disappointed. "If you can't spend

some kind of millionaire? Citrine stared at him, a little stunned and not sure if she should laugh or feel

money," he insisted, leaving

decided she'd talk to Raymond

watched the two of them, completely

asked Citrine, curiosity

Manley cut

focus on your broken leg instead of everyone else's affairs." Travis:

the sarcasm. Manley was always so stingy with him-he'd get maybe twenty bucks for spending money if he was lucky. Now he was handing Citrine two

test himself, he'd

she told Raymond

of water at the

Messenger and sends you money every day?" he

how much Manley hated the Carmichael family. He couldn't shake the feeling

expression darkened as he looked at Citrine, his tone serious. "Your uncle isn't exactly a good person. Still, if he's just sending you money, there's probably no harm—you can accept

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