The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 381

Chapter 383

"I was always getting my butt kicked by Monica before, but I figured that made

sense-her family used to run a casino back in Europe."

"But Citrine, you're scary good, too!" Sylvia stared at her in disbelief.

She leaned in and asked, "Citrine, have you had training or something?"

Citrine shook her head with a calm smile. "Nope. But I can tell high and low rolls apart by ear."

"You can actually pinpoint the exact numbers?" Sylvia's eyes widened in astonishment.

"Yes." Citrine nodded.

Monica, intrigued, shot Citrine a few extra glances.

She grabbed the cup in front of her, rattled the dice inside, set it down, and challenged, "Alright, tell me what's under here."

Citrine answered without hesitation, "Two, four, five, six, six."

Monica's gaze grew thoughtful. She lifted the cup-sure enough, it matched Citrine's call exactly.

dice again, and again,

entirely as she looked

was genuine admiration

unruffled smile. "Thanks. You're not bad

Monica fell silent.

high or low, never the exact numbers on each die. But Citrine was

before?" Monica asked

wasn't just Citrine who was

Monica, that's such a cheesy line! Are

her a glare, ignoring the joke and focusing on Citrine.

tell Monica was being serious, so she searched her memory for any trace of this face, but nothing came up. "I really don't think we've met," she

nodded. "Yeah, must

Monica suddenly realized why Citrine's

memory surfaced-someone who looked

that was it-her aunt,

structure, they were

actually be her

with nerves and

grabbed her phone and called

know

just gotten home,

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