The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 438

"Dad, what makes you so sure Citrine is closer to you than to me? I'm her actual father, you know. She told me herself I'm not like everyone else."

Honestly, he couldn't figure out where his father's confidence came from. What made the old man think he ranked higher in Citrine's heart than her own dad?

Weston, stumped, could only bluster. "Well, I'm her grandfather! Of course I'm the one she's closest to."

Raymond couldn't be bothered to argue. He just pulled out his phone and started scrolling.

Manley, on the other hand, had already seen what his niece was capable of. He'd been shocked to learn she was the CEO of CICI Group, but it wasn't hard for him to accept given her network and talents.

It was Weston and Salome who were truly floored.

Weston was still struggling to process the news, while Salome paced the living room, hands clasped behind her back, beaming with pride.

"No wonder she's my granddaughter. With a kid like her, the Carmichael family must have some guardian angel looking out for us."

"I swear, from now on, people are going to have to treat me with respect just for being her granddad."

Weston had never imagined that the things he'd chased all his life-things he'd never managed to accomplish-would be achieved so spectacularly by his granddaughter.

devices and pharmaceuticals, and now, their breakthrough in

to Citrine, the whole family had just leapt up a

news broke that Citrine was the CEO of CICI Group, eagle-eyed reporters dug up even more: she was a student at Crestwood University, and, according to insiders, also the wildly popular online novelist known as Obsidian. Within hours, someone found Citrine's Instagram. Her follower count skyrocketed from a modest couple hundred

Instagram comments

both college students, but the only thing I excel at is

went to school with Citrine-she's only eighteen! CICK Group was founded a

year ago,

which means she started

at seventeen, while

high school. That's

peak of life at eighteen, running her own empire. I'm twenty- eight, earning barely enough to scrape by, grinding away with no end in

CEO, she also writes novels-bestsellers that have taken the world by storm. She's got to be fate's favorite

too. Beauty and brains, all in

execs

company hiring? I'd love to

...

news spread like

returned to her dorm, her three

me like that?" Citrine paused,