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.

his friends had already

not happy to see us?" Curry grinned,

glared. "What are you

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

gritted his teeth. "You guys are unbelievable. That's my sister. I'm

like that. We're already here, just

best buddies, aren't we? Your sister deserves all of

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

ago," Curry shot back cheerfully, his crew cracking

Wade could stop them, the group muscled their way inside, ignoring him

room, where

Wade's older

to them all.

her

said we could come by

He shot them a murderous glare. "You guys are unbelievable," he muttered under his

attention glued to the other girl