The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 514

Mamie gasped, "Oh my goodness, is that who I think it is? That's Obsidian, my absolute favorite!"

Ms. Watkins clutched her chest, her eyes wide. "Oh my, she's even more stunning in person. My heart can't take it-I think it's about to burst!"

Mamie, bold and straightforward as always, didn't hesitate. She grabbed her daughter's hand and set off purposefully toward Citrine. Meanwhile, Ms. Watkins shuffled after them, suddenly shy and a little embarrassed, whispering as they walked.

"Mom, is my makeup smudged?"

"Should I touch up my lipstick?"

From across the room, Citrine noticed the mother and daughter approaching, both grinning from ear to ear. She paused in surprise, but quickly switched to her flawless social smile, greeting them warmly. "Mamie, Ms. Watkins."

At once, Mamie and Odette burst out, voices trembling with excitement, "Obsidian, we're your biggest fans!"

Citrine froze for a moment, caught off guard.

When Citrine didn't answer right away, Mamie grew anxious. "Obsidian, don't you remember us? We're the top two names on your supporter leaderboard!"

Still seeing no recognition, Odette pointed to herself, barely able to contain her excitement. "I'm Ob's Embrace! Don't you remember? I even promoted you all over Twitter!"

Then she gestured to Mamie. "And she's Ob's Pillars! She's been supporting you, too!"

Ob? Ob's Pillars? Ob's Embrace? What kind of nicknames are these? Citrine's eye twitched involuntarily.

to herself, My armpits definitely aren't black, thank you very

and said, "I'm so sorry, it didn't click

and Ob's Embrace from the website-after

in delight. "We knew you wouldn't forget us! I can't believe this is real-I have to post about

out her phone, while Odette turned to Citrine with

hadn't expected to be asked for pictures at a charity gala, and though she found the

Immediately, both mother and

their phones in perfect unison, snapping photos of Citrine from every angle. When they were satisfied, they crowded around her for selfies, switching up poses

huddled over their phones, giggling

gorgeous! She could easily get on her

was nearly hyperventilating. "She's so beautiful, I can't take it-I think my heart's about to give out. Someone help

across the ballroom, clear

were on them as the mother-daughter duo carried on like excitable

the room

the other guests seemed almost

one to look curiously at

composure, subtly shielded herself

These two

began whispering

Mamie was the outgoing type, so her antics make

quiet, polite one?

Ms. Watkins as