The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 659

Racecar legend?

Monica and Wade both stared at Citrine in astonishment, along with everyone else.

Then they watched as Citrine turned to the Skysunder Ridge security team. "Thank you for your hard work," she said.

Once the guards had left, Monica couldn't hold back any longer. "Citrine, so you agreed to let Wade and Jonah race because you'd already made preparations, didn't you?"

Wade looked over at Citrine too, waiting for her answer.

Citrine nodded, offering no denial.

Meanwhile, Jonah looked absolutely miserable. Losing was hard enough to swallow, but learning that Citrine had been the one to save him made his feelings even more complicated.

But what truly shocked him was discovering that Citrine was none other than Skysunder Ridge's legendary racer.

Jonah, still struggling to come to terms with everything, walked over to Citrine. Regardless of how he felt, she had saved his life.

Reluctantly, he muttered, "Anyway... thank you."

Citrine's lips curled into a faint smile. "Don't mention it. Just remember our little wager."

the bet,

broadly and said, "Come on, Jonah, time for you to

like he might crack a tooth. But he squeezed out the

ten

embarrassment now felt even more intense. Realizing this,

the bet, Jonah cast Citrine a complicated look, then turned

feel vindicated now?" Citrine asked Wade

his sister's hair with an affectionate grin. "You really

later, the Saunders family threw an

prominent figures in Crestwood-anyone who was

had arranged for the best styling team in the city to help

the entire Saunders family was left

as the most stunning woman

now, with Citrine's

breathtaking-she was

coordinating gowns from the same collection. The moment they entered, all

you see that? That's the daughter the Saunders

she's gorgeous-almost

are wearing matching