The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 443

Since the last time she'd seen her daughter, Hilda had been counting the days. It had been far too long.

Today, she finally gave in. She drove to Crestwood University.

Once she reached the campus gates, Hilda sent her daughter a message:

"Citrine, I brought you a little something. I'm outside your school-come out and get it, would you?"

Citrine was just about to start an experiment when she glanced at her phone. She hesitated for a moment; the weather outside was freezing. After thinking it over, she replied:

"I'm in the middle of a lab experiment. Just come in-I'm in Sage's Building, lab 230."

Hilda had come prepared to wait at the gate for a glimpse of her daughter. She hadn't expected a quick reply. Seeing Citrine's message, her heart leapt. She immediately entered the campus, following Citrine's directions through the maze of buildings.

When Hilda arrived, she found Citrine at the center of a small crowd. Clad in a crisp white lab coat, Citrine spoke with confidence and clarity, explaining her analysis of the experiment's data to her peers.

She stood at the lab bench, poised and radiant, so focused and brilliant that Hilda couldn't help but stare, utterly captivated.

When Citrine finished, the room erupted in applause.

"That was amazing-I understood everything for once!"

than our professor does. No

it weren't for your help, we never would've finished this

called out, sincere and grateful, "You've done enough for us-let us treat you to lunch this

her head. "Thanks,

"Don't say that, Citrine! We'll definitely need your help again someday. Please don't get tired of

made Citrine laugh, her eyes bright. "Alright, just message me if you run into any

then did Citrine notice Hilda sitting quietly by

walked

flustered. "Oh, not at all! I just got here

the door and holding it

lab together, Citrine leading the

couldn't hold back her pride. "Citrine, you were brilliant in there. I'm so proud of

“Thank you.

eyes softened. She'd heard similar praise

but hearing

different-strangely meful.

now the cold was

first. "Would you like to

heart soared, and