The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 583

Everyone was left speechless by Ingrid's bold move.

After seeing Ingrid take so many selfies with Citrine, Jane and Lisa exchanged a glance, unwilling to be outdone. "Citrine, we want a picture with you too!" they

chimed in, grinning.

The two of them rushed over, flanking Citrine on either side as they snapped their own set of photos.

Once everyone had their turn, Raymond stepped forward to corral the group toward the backyard. "All of you are my daughter's friends just relax and have fun. The Carmichael family isn't big on formalities."

Ingrid, ever the social butterfly, flashed him a bright smile. "Don't worry, Mr. Carmichael. We plan on making ourselves right at home."

Citrine the knife

overshadow the teens and make them feel awkward, Raymond arranged for Weston and the rest of the parents to play cards in the living room after cake. He made a point

Citrine had been at the hospital lately. She was only eighteen, an age meant for carefree fun, but his precious daughter had thrown herself into work without a second thought. As a father, his heart ached

grill. Travis, along with Sylvan and the other guys, had taken it upon themselves to handle all the skewers and grilling, happily serving the girls, who didn't have to lift a finger-

hadn't seen Citrine in ages, had misty eyes from the moment Citrine walked in. Her biggest regret in life was choosing to attend Havencrest University.

around so familiarly, Amelia felt a pang of jealousy. She knew she should be happy that Citrine was making new friends, but instead, seeing them so close made

at Ingrid sitting across from her, then deliberately scooted closer to Citrine, looping her arm through Citrine's and leaning in. "Citrine I've

squeezed Amelia's hand affectionately. “I've missed you, too. But hey, once you graduate, you could always move to Crestwood. Then we could see each other

no matter where she was, she'd follow Citrine. Her parents had never cared much for her-Citrine was the only

they were chatting, Travis called

softly to Amelia, then crossed the lawn to join Travis