The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 540

But he hadn't expected things to take such a turn.

Citrine turned out to be the victim all along.

Despite what she'd suffered, she carried herself with remarkable strength, as if nothing could break her.

Every word she spoke caught him off guard.

Without realizing it, Quentin found his gaze toward Citrine subtly shifting. He was completely unaware of the change.

Meanwhile, in a quiet alley on the outskirts of Crestwood-

A mother and her daughter clung to each other, sobbing uncontrollably.

In front of them, a laptop screen was streaming the Watkins family's dinner party live.

After crying for what felt like ages, the girl finally pulled herself together and looked up at her mother, her voice thick with tears. "Mom, let's go report Dick right now. I want him to spend the rest of his life behind bars."

Her mother nodded. "Alright, I'll get your wheelchair. Wait here."

Glenwood Studios.

clutching her phone, bawling her eyes out. Suddenly, in the midst of her tears,

the woman's face went pale;

with no

party tonight. Get yourself

her up and down, then gave a pointed reminder, his tone dripping with implication: "And May-dress to turn some heads, alright? Show

body trembling. For a long moment,

bit of his cigarette away, then circled behind her. Staring at her reflection in the mirror, he ran his fingers

the burning cigarette into her unblemished

pain was excruciating. Acting on instinct and fury, May grabbed the

crumpled to the floor,

May's face. She kicked him hard a few times, cursing,

make

down with him."

that, she bolted

in a

red

livestream, calling out their daughter's

prominent spot, sat a

look of

the husband

gif left hind. This time, we're making sure that bastard goes to prison