The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 644

That evening, Citrine roped Monica and Wade into a marathon of Titan

Showdown. Monica and Wade barely had to do a thing-just trailing after their little sister was enough to rack up win after win. By the time they called it a night, both had managed to level up, a feat they'd been stuck on for ages.

Monica grinned, practically bouncing in her seat. "Citrine, what do you say we go out for some barbecue to celebrate?"

She and Wade had been stuck at this level forever, so finally breaking through had Monica buzzing with excitement. The idea of a celebration dinner popped out before she could stop herself.

Citrine's eyes lit up. "Sure, I'm in," she said without missing a beat.

Wade, loyal as ever, nodded right along. "If my sister's going, I'm going."

Wade had basically become the world's most devoted little brother-if Citrine said jump, he'd ask how high. He was more loyal than a family dog.

As the three of them started making plans, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Assuming someone from the family had come home, Wade hurried over and swung the door open.

But the sight that greeted him made his face drop. In a split second, he slammed the door shut.

Black and three of his friends had already wedged a foot in the doorway and barged

happy to see us?" Curry grinned, eyes

glared. "What are you

piped up from behind, grinning like a fool. "Hey, we just wanted to meet

are unbelievable. That's my sister. I'm warning

on, don't be like that. We're already here,

Your sister deserves all

Wade thought, his temper flaring. "Have you guys no shame at

it years ago," Curry shot back cheerfully, his crew

the group muscled their way inside, ignoring him completely. He spun

the living room, where two girls were sitting on the

older sister,

all. Curry and

greeted her politely.

said we could come

He shot them a murderous glare.

their attention glued to the other girl sitting