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.

again, and again, Citrine

entirely as she looked

seriously impressive." There was genuine admiration in her

gave her a modest, unruffled

Monica fell silent.

or low, never the exact numbers on each die. But Citrine was different-she could call

asked suddenly, catching Citrine off

just Citrine who was surprised-Sylvia nearly choked on her

cheesy line! Are

ignoring the joke and focusing on Citrine.

for any trace of this face, but nothing came up. "I really

nodded. "Yeah, must be

Saunders estate, Monica suddenly realized why Citrine's face had struck her

surfaced-someone who looked uncannily like

aunt. Yes, that was it-her

features, her bone structure, they were the

Could Citrine actually be

pounded with nerves and

phone and called Sylvia

do you know anything about Citrine's

are you asking?" Sylvia had just gotten home, and Monica's

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