Chapter 502

Talbot Glenwood frowned. "Jeanette, is that true? Just like she said?"

Jeanette shook her head quickly. "No, Uncle. Absolutely not."

She turned to Citrine, her voice sharp with indignation. "These Vitaflux capsules all look the same! How can you claim the one I have is the exact one you gave away? That's a baseless accusation."

A murmur of agreement rippled through the room; several people nodded, seeing

her point.

A man in a crisp suit stepped forward. "She's right, President Carmichael. Ms. Iverson has a point-every Vitaflux out there looks identical. Even if you did give one away, there's no way to say for sure this is the same one."

Citrine met his gaze and offered a calm, confident smile. "Ms. Iverson keeps insisting this Vitaflux was a gift from a friend, but she hasn't provided a single scrap of evidence. I, on the other hand, do have proof that this one belongs to me."

As she finished, Citrine handed the Vitaflux case directly to the skeptical man. Confused but obliging, he accepted it.

willing

she declared, "There are four digits

once, the man opened the box and carefully lifted the capsule. Sure enough, the numbers 0156 were etched exactly as Citrine

astonished, and announced to the crowd, "President Carmichael

“Ms. Iverson, I can't believe I just defended you. I didn't expect you'd

could that wretch,

face drained of color, then flushed red with

the number doesn't mean anything Those numbers could be a batch@ode-of course capsules made at the same

to sway the room again; people's eyes flickered back to Citrine, uncertainty in

moment, Citrine

most absurd joke. “Oh, come on, Jeanette! Did you eat too many expired snacks as a kid? Do

им

like candy

number- 0156 means this is the 156th capsule taken from

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