The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 267

Weston had always doted on Citrine. The moment he heard her speak up for Travis, most of his anger melted away.

Citrine, of course, understood this perfectly.

She strolled over and sat down in front of Weston as if she belonged there, her eyes bright with an easy smile. “Grandpa, Travis really loves gaming. Besides, he's already good enough to get into college now. Why not let him do what he enjoys? People are only truly happy when they follow their passions."

Weston's stern face softened a little at her words.

Citrine shot a quick glance at Travis before continuing, "I believe in him. I know he'll make something of himself."

Weston knew exactly what this girl was up to, but he was helpless against her. In the end, he grudgingly nodded.

"Hmph. I'll give him three years. If he can't achieve something in that time, he'll come back and learn to run the family business. No arguments."

soon as Weston relented,

Grandpa. I'll

this, Travis. No matter what we do, the Carmichaels always strive to be the best. If you can't make a name for yourself, then don't go around telling people you're

Travis replied,

end of November, right as the school began its review period

recruited for his team suddenly dropped out, unable to withstand the pressure

four players left, they didn't have enough

the news, she quickly calmed everyone

team and play with you," she said, her tone serious-no hint

was stunned when he heard this and refused without hesitation. "No way. The SATs are

skyrocket. But with the SATs so close, competing now could jeopardize her scores. No

SATs are just

with Citrine and after all the tutoring she'd given them-she was their friend too.