The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 413

Kali's face froze, but she refused to give up. With big, pleading eyes, she looked at Hastings. "Hastings, have you forgotten? You used to take care of this for me."

Hastings' expression darkened. His voice was cold and sharp. "Kali, that's enough."

Clutching her stomach and putting on an exaggerated show of pain, Kali shot a glance at Citrine before turning back to Hastings. "But Hastings, my stomach really hurts."

She'd been his little sister since childhood; after a moment's hesitation, Hastings finally gave in.

He looked over at Citrine, clearly uncomfortable. "Citrine, I'm going to run out and grab something for Kali. Could you wait here for me?"

"I knew you'd always look after me, Hastings," Kali beamed, shooting Citrine a triumphant glance-her smugness barely concealed.

Citrine sat silently to the side, listening to the two of them. Her face betrayed nothing, but when she caught the victorious glint in Kali's eye, she curled her lips in a disdainful smirk.

Idiot. As if Hastings means anything to me. Does she really think this would bother me?

Hastings bought her tampons or changed them himself, Citrine couldn't care

whining in pain, and Hastings started to grow anxious. Not bothering

spare him so much as

private lounge was

looming over Citrine, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "See? Hastings has always cared for

"Guess you have no shame, huh? Making him

face twisted with malice. "You... You're the shameless one! If you hadn't used your cheap tricks to seduce

from the couch,

pretty obsessed with Hastings,

do you think he'd say if he found out you're pining after him while making another guy buy you tampons? Wouldn't it just make him

went pale as she jabbed an accusing finger at Citrine, but no words

as the foundation on Kali's cheeks did nothing to hide her ashen complexion. She didn't let up. "Tell me, Kali-do

nonsense!" Kali's

but before she could take a step, Kali