The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 163

The next day, when Citrine returned to Havencrest Technical College for another tutoring session, she was surprised to find the school's entire leadership team- everyone from the principal to the department heads-waiting at the entrance to greet her.

They were all impeccably dressed in suits, so much so that for a second, Citrine wondered if she'd somehow offended the wrong organization.

Once she arrived, the administrators each took a moment to introduce themselves.

After Citrine had a grasp of who was who, she briefly introduced herself as well. Then, she was escorted by a few staff members to a newly assigned lecture hall.

But today, things were different. Instead of just students, a whole row of teachers sat quietly at the back of the classroom, ready to observe.

Citrine swept her gaze over them, pretending not to notice, and launched into her lesson as usual.

She taught a mix of humanities and sciences, and regardless of the subject, her explanations were clear and captivating-often even better than the regular faculty. In subjects like history and civics, she told vivid stories that brought dry material to life, making it easier for students to remember and stay engaged.

specialty. Citrine's approach to problem- solving was remarkably straightforward much simpler than the methods used by the teachers at Primus Academy. The students at Havencrest Technical College

clear her classes had become impromptu training seminars for the faculty as well. The teachers at

every time Citrine taught, not a single teacher skipped her class. During breaks, they'd seek

became accustomed to the

way up

held their end-of-term exams a few days

the test. Instead of dreading it, they were eager to show how much

duties wrapped up, Citrine turned her attention to her

she celebrated with her classmates before heading back to the family estate. As soon as

walked straight toward

when he saw her. He hurried over. "Citrine, you're finally home. We've been

obvious irritation. "We've already cut ties. Would you

day, but seeing these two