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.

man with a kindly face. Seeing Citrine, he

from our students that you were here, so I came over with a few of my colleagues. I

hand politely and nodded. "Hello, Principal. Not at all,

you, Havencrest's average score on the finals actually surpassed Elegance

had made a calculation error-but it was true. After years of being overshadowed and snubbed by Elegance Peak Academy, the principal finally

forward several large boxes. "Citrine, these are our gifts to you

insistent

presents did the principal and his

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

principal had certainly put some thought into these gifts, though it was really far too much. Citrine could use these for

gazed at the pile, feeling a bit overwhelmed, then

too much for one person. Take whatever

and adorable, instantly lit up. Still, she tried to restrain

catches your eye," Citrine said with a smile, handing Travis a