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?"

down and fixed Carlotta with a

want Jeanette sold to

paled slightly at

den of vice was the Neon

there under the guise of 'business' to indulge themselves, treating the

Citrine now, Carlotta felt a sudden

knew as well as anyone that Citrine's ruthlessness matched her uncanny business acumen—if not

She was more formidable than most of

instant, Carlotta realized she was afraid. Afraid that one day, she might wind up on the

silence and caught the

asked quietly, "Are you

out, "No... No, of course

so. I can help you find another job. With your experience, you'd do well

a wave of

me?" she asked, disbelief

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

sigh of relief,

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