The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 667

Leda was finally, completely cast out of the Swift family.

By the time Citrine heard about it, three days had already passed.

When she saw the news, a slow smile curled on Citrine's lips, her eyes shining with growing amusement.

After this, everyone could see clearly just how much the Saunders family valued Citrine.

It was May, and the weather was turning hot.

That afternoon, as Citrine stepped out of school, she spotted a familiar figure waiting in the distance.

He was hard to miss—a man in a crisp white shirt and tailored black trousers, the kind of good looks that naturally drew attention in any crowd.

Just by standing there, he attracted a steady stream of girls, each one hoping to catch his eye.

One bold girl, pretty and confident, couldn't resist. She walked right up to him and asked, "Hey handsome, can I get your number?”

The man, distracted, kept glancing past her, clearly searching for someone else. Only when she spoke did he finally look at her just a single glance before turning away.

was cold and impatient. "Move

She didn't back down, though. Instead, she shouted, "With an attitude like that, I hope you never get

stormed off, dragging her friends with her in a swirl of wounded

elsewhere, waiting. Finally, the moment Citrine emerged from the

out, loud enough

him and kept walking, pretending not to notice. Theo panicked and hurried after her.

relief he'd felt when he first learned she was safe. He'd tried for days to run into her, but

today.

determined to talk.

he had on the day, in their past life, when they'd first gotten

believed he had

strides, blocking her path before she

I'm wearing,"

clothes? It was just a shirt and pants. Did

her irritation. "What you wear isn't my concern. Get lost." She rolled her eyes, dramatic and

undaunted. "But look! These clothes mean so

life he just wanted her

pleaded with