The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 338

"She's so fast! I didn't even see her move-next thing I know, she already hit Mr. Cooper."

"It's not just her speed. Didn't you notice she kept faking out Hastings with all those feints?"

"This girl is way too sly."

...

They grumbled, but everyone knew Citrine had won this round.

"Fine, call it luck. Next up-shooting. Leo, you've got the best scores. You're up against her."

Leo stepped forward and led Citrine to the shooting range.

He glanced at her, feeling a bit like a bully for going up against someone so slight. Just before the round began, he hesitated and said, "Ladies first?”

"No need," Citrine replied coolly.

Leo decided not to push it. He raised his pistol, took aim, and fired three shots in

a row. All three punched through the dead center of the target.

of gasps

scores-ten rings.

making

Citrine a smug smile.

Just seeing his

shoved Hastings aside. "Move. Watch

stepped forward, looking at Citrine with a smirk. "Hey, Instructor Carmichael, have you even handled

"Can you even assemble it? Want

let out a cold laugh, then

to check the target, spun around,

no one even bothered

to mock her-until Hastings spoke up, voice tight. "She hit it. All

his face. If

looked-and were

their shock. She strode straight toward the

event was the spinning endurance

the team's best at this. Citrine stepped up without a word; Sam climbed

they both

time, he pushed himself to a brutal hour and twenty

stayed on for another full hour, finally stepping off after two and a half hours as if she'd just