Chapter 702

Quentin had never expected Citrine to actually strike him. The sudden blow caught him completely off guard; pain shot through his arm, and he clutched it for a long moment, trying to recover.

By the time he looked up again, Citrine had already vanished.

A few days later, the staff at Citrine's detective agency reported that Jeanette and Theo had had a falling out, and now Jeanette had been booted from the Aldridge family home at Quentin's command.

After being thrown out, Jeanette tried desperately to reach Aline, calling again and again, but days passed with no luck, and the money in her pockets was running dangerously low.

When Citrine heard the news, she sat in her office, the corners of her lips curving into a faint, satisfied smile.

"Jeanette, from here on out, your life is about to become a living hell."

She put on some music-something upbeat-and popped open a bottle of red wine to celebrate.

A few minutes later, Carlotta knocked and entered the office.

Her tone was respectful. "Ms. Winters, is there anything you need?"

set her wineglass down and fixed

sold to Crestwood's most notorious

paled slightly at the

of

wealthy patrons flocked there under the guise of 'business' to indulge themselves, treating the people

at Citrine now, Carlotta felt a sudden chill run down her

worked by Citrine's side for so long, she knew as well as

formidable than most of

was afraid. Afraid that one day,

silence and caught the flicker of fear

asked quietly, "Are

"No... No, of course

help you find another job. With your experience,

and a wave

are you... firing me?" she

"Only if that's what you want. The CICI Group will always be your

long sigh of relief, her eyes

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255