The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 209

The next morning, after freshening up, Citrine picked out a dress for Amelia from the walk-in closet.

"Wilma took your clothes to be washed. Wear this one instead." She held the dress up to Amelia, comparing it against her frame, then nodded approvingly. "Looks great on you."

Amelia's eyes lit up at the sight of the dress, but the excitement faded almost instantly.

She asked hesitantly, "Citrine, is this dress really expensive?"

"Don't worry about it. It's not expensive at all," Citrine replied honestly. She'd

bought this dress herself; it had only cost a few dozen dollars.

Knowing how Amelia could be, Citrine had deliberately chosen something simple, not wanting her friend to feel like a burden.

"Thank you, Citrine." Relieved by the answer, Amelia went to change.

The Lawsons didn't have much money, and Amelia had never owned a pretty dress. Most of her clothes were the kind you could wear year-round-long sleeves and jeans, nothing fancy.

This was her very first time wearing a dress, and she felt awkward, almost embarrassed. She looked at Citrine uncertainly. "How do I look?"

beautiful. Dresses really suit you,"

finished getting

saw Citrine, he immediately stood up and asked Wilma to bring

time seeing Citrine's father up close, and she suddenly felt out

powerful men on TV weren't so different

her back, Amelia bowed deeply, nearly ninety degrees. "Good morning, sir. I'm

hurried to pull

friend, you're always welcome here. You're not intruding at all." Raymond didn't seem

you, sir,"

breakfast, Citrine took Amelia to the set

time visiting a production set,

in, two crew members approached and greeted

"Good morning, Obsidian."

"Hello, Obsidian."

with a

Amelia finally blurted out, "Citrine, did I hear that right? They called you Obsidian?"

maybe that's because I am