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?"

even more flustered. "I mean it-you just

Salome's eyes narrowed as a chilling suspicion

voice, she turned to Citrine and said gently, "Citrine, Auntie needs to take care of something. Why

guessed something must've happened at

a maid to take Citrine upstairs to her

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

were too ecstatic to

pushed the door

was unmistakable: clothes scattered across the floor, a man and a woman tangled together on the bed, kissing as if the

Her heart clenched painfully.

couple turned at the sound of the door. The woman, unfazed, casually

He shot Salome a venomous glare. "Why are you back now?

did he bother to disentangle himself

couldn't help but let out a lingering moan, then pouted and swatted Derrick's arm. "You're so

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

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