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.

front was a man with a kindly face. Seeing Citrine,

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

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

average score on the finals

the news, he'd assumed someone had 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

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

how insistent the principal was, she finally accepted the

did the principal and his colleagues leave, all beaming

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

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

bit overwhelmed, then thought of Amelia and Dulcie.

too much for one person. Take whatever you

Still, she tried to restrain herself

said with a smile,