The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 192

She huffed, "Travis, you're honestly terrifying. I must have been blind to ever fall

for you."

Dulcie, looking genuinely aggrieved, turned to Citrine and said, "It's all my fault-l never saw Travis for who he really was. That's why you misunderstood him, Citrine."

Citrine: "..."

Travis: "..." What was he really like, anyway?

Most of the students at Havencrest Technical College who'd taken Citrine's tutoring sessions had done exceptionally well on their exams. Each of them had brought a little gift for Citrine as thanks.

Travis carefully gathered every present, making sure to keep them safe for his sister.

After the meal, just as they were about to leave, another group approached-a cluster of middle-aged adults heading straight for Citrine.

was a man with a kindly face. Seeing

from our students that you were here, so I came over with a

shook his hand politely and nodded. "Hello, Principal.

"Citrine, thanks to you, Havencrest's average score on

made a calculation error-but it was true. After years of being overshadowed and snubbed by Elegance Peak Academy, the principal finally felt a sense of vindication. For once, his school could hold its

people behind him to bring forward several large boxes. "Citrine, these are our gifts to you from the school. Please, you must

to refuse, but seeing how insistent the principal

did the principal and his colleagues leave,

gone, Citrine finally opened the tightly sealed boxes. Inside were instant cameras, plush toys, cute

into these gifts, though it was really far too much. Citrine could use these

gazed at the pile, feeling a bit overwhelmed, then thought

way too much for one person. Take whatever you

always loved anything pink and adorable, instantly lit up. Still, she tried to restrain herself in front of Citrine,

eye," Citrine said with a smile, handing