The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 153

Chapter 154

"Grandpa, I'm heading to Aunt's place today," Citrine said, glancing at Weston with a look of relief, as if a heavy weight had been lifted off her shoulders.

Weston simply stared back at her, speechless.

Was playing chess with him really that torturous?

Once they left the old Carmichael estate, Salome drove Citrine back to the Everly family's house.

Both were in good spirits at least, until someone blocked their path at the front door.

"Salome, you can't go in."

A woman stood there, arms outstretched, panic written all over her face as she blocked Salome's way.

It was Mabel Everly, Derrick Everly's younger sister and Salome's sister-in-law. Mabel had never liked Salome, but by now, Salome was used to it.

Who knew what nonsense she was up to today? Annoyed, Salome shoved her aside. "This is my house. Why shouldn't I be able to go in?"

more flustered. "I mean it-you just can't go in

hiding? Salome's eyes narrowed as a chilling

lowering her voice, she turned to Citrine and said gently, "Citrine, Auntie needs to take care of something. Why don't

happened at Salome's house and nodded

Citrine upstairs to her room, then

door when she heard the heavy, ragged breathing of a man, mixed with the sultry, uninhibited moans of a

were

hesitation, Salome pushed the

was unmistakable: clothes scattered across the floor, a man and a woman tangled together on the bed, kissing as if the rest of the world had ceased to exist. Salome instantly

Her heart clenched painfully.

woman,

a venomous glare. "Why

words did he bother to disentangle himself from the

moan, then pouted and swatted Derrick's arm. "You're so rough. That

least bit ashamed as they slowly pulled their clothes back on, ignoring

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