The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 393

Chapter 395

At that moment, Citrine stood at the center of a crowd of friends.

Sylvan grinned, raising his hand in mock solemnity. "I swear, little sis, this is the highlight of my entire gaming career."

Carney let out a low whistle. "First time trying this strategy, and you pulled it off flawlessly. Seriously, you flattened Team Nine and wiped the floor with them. That was damn satisfying."

Springer's eyes sparkled with genuine admiration. "You took their whole supply cache by yourself. I already thought you were impressive, but you keep blowing us away. Today was on another level."

Travis snorted, a proud smirk tugging at his lips. "Well, what did you expect? She's my sister, after all."

The group groaned in protest. "Oh, come on, Travis. Don't be so possessive. She's everyone's little sister here."

All the praise put a real, honest glow in Citrine's eyes. For a moment, she allowed herself to feel a flicker of joy.

But it lasted less than five minutes. Travis's smile suddenly vanished, and his jaw tightened as he noticed someone approaching.

glare at the newcomer. "What are you

friends, all sharing the thrill of victory. Travis kept ruffling

pang of envy twisted

always envied friends who had a little sister—someone to take racing, to mess around with, to look out for. When his aunt finally had a baby girl, he'd counted down the days, desperate to meet her. But soon after

her. But she already had other "older

clueless. He could see how well these guys looked after

ignored Travis completely, his gaze fixed

go. Don't

ready to

voice cracked with urgency as he stepped in front

his tone as if he worried about scaring her. "Would you would you come home with

answer blunt

firmly, she added, "And I'm not your sister. I won't go with you for

words left no room

Citrine one thing: she could only ever truly rely

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