The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 133

Chapter 134

She'd grown up under the old man's watchful eye, trained as if she were a boy, and had always excelled at sports.

Someone like Citrine-so slight she looked as if a stiff breeze could blow her over —wouldn't stand a chance against her, even if there were two of her.

This time, Citrine was doomed to lose.

"You're awfully persistent, aren't you?" Once again, Regina was insisting that she should get out of the Carmichael family. She really was fixated on kicking Citrine out, but her wish probably wouldn't come true today.

"No problem." Citrine accepted the challenge without hesitation.

After all, she had no intention of losing.

As soon as the warm-ups ended, the race began.

The starter's pistol cracked, and Citrine shot forward.

The sidelines were packed with students from Primus Academy. Amelia was among them, and even students who barely knew Citrine were cheering her on.

They'd made a banner for her, and in an instant, Citrine became the center of attention, stealing the spotlight from everyone else.

"Go, genius!"

"Let's go, Citrine!"

"You're the best, Citrine!"

the

from Elegance Peak Academy, standing

of them scoffed, "Since when are

they did was bury their

that girl they're rooting for-Citrine, number one-she doesn't

legs-she'll be lucky to finish the

he felt a chill at his neck as someone grabbed

damn mouth or I'll make you regret it." Springer glared, practically growling as he swung the guy off his

you around here again." With that,

realizing they were outmatched. They scurried

was far ahead, leading

She didn't bother speeding

appeared,

the track, searching for that small, familiar figure, when someone clapped him hard on

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