The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 301

Chapter 303

Maybe it was the hell Hastings put her through the day before, but that night, Citrine came down with a fierce fever-a rare occurrence for her.

The next morning, as soon as the shrill whistle cut through the dorm, the three roommates scrambled out of bed.

"Citrine?"

Noticing Citrine didn't move, Ingrid called her name a few times.

Three calls, no answer. At last, the three realized something was wrong.

Lisa hurried over and pressed her hand to Citrine's forehead. Her face went pale. "She's burning up! How did she get such a high fever?"

"We have to get her to the hospital. Now."

Without hesitation, they bundled Citrine up and rushed her to the hospital. After a quick discussion, it was decided that Ingrid would stay behind to look after Citrine while the other two returned to the training grounds.

group, scanning the assembled trainees. The moment he didn't spot Citrine among

are always late. Incredibly poor behavior. When she finally shows up, she

Jane and

glanced behind them, saw no sign of her, and his expression

sweat, spoke up immediately. "Sir, our roommate, Citrine Carmichael, came

right,

humorless laugh. "A fever? Did Citrine Carmichael

sir,” Jane and Lisa answered in unison, shaking their

won't she? Faking illness, dragging her roommates along, and now sending you two

caught between

tight. "It's not a lie, sir. Citrine is

sharply than ever. Gathering her courage, she spoke up. "Sir,

here, but you're always finding fault with her. Yesterday you had her training under the blazing sun all afternoon, without a single break. Then you made her get up on stage and sing so she'd embarrass herself in front of everyone. Are you seriously going to stand there and say you weren't targeting

a fever of a hundred and four, collapsing

really had

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