Chapter 399

"What are your terms?"

Raymond's face lit up the moment he saw a glimmer of hope.

Citrine had no idea what he was so happy about; the whole thing struck her as odd. She watched him for a few seconds before finally speaking, her tone slow but steady: "I want to be your only child-and the sole heir to the Carmichael Group. If you can promise me those two things, I'll consider accepting the Carmichael family."

For a businessman, those demands were bordering on outrageous. Profit always came first, and Raymond was no exception.

Citrine seriously doubted he'd ever agree.

But when Raymond heard his daughter say she'd even consider giving him a chance, it was as if a ray of light broke through the clouds. He looked at Citrine, eyes earnest. "Do you like the Carmichael Group?"

Citrine shook her head, deliberate and calm. "No. What I like is power." With power in her hands, she would always have a way out.

Raymond fell silent, and Citrine assumed her blunt honesty had startled him. Her tone turned mocking. "I've always been ambitious, you know. Surely this isn't news to you."

were greedy

she'd made her point, there was no reason to

in her voice, she scoffed, "Seems I don't weigh that much in your heart

grabbed her bag and moved to

Raymond's voice, sharp and sudden, stopped her in her

looked as dark and unfathomable

could tell, plain as day, that Citrine had made those demands on purpose. He knew she

and clear. "I'll agree to all of it.” Even though he understood this was just a test, that

wanted in that moment was to keep his daughter close-and it filled him with relief that what

turned, staring at Raymond in disbelief.

Carmichael Group is your life's work. You'd really just hand it over to me? And what about Old Weston, Uncle Manley-are you sure

don't care what they think." There was a

family against him, he would make sure

at her.

the Carmichael Group, I would've told you sooner. In

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