The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Vester witnessed the whole scene and, in the end, had someone tell the boy his holiday request was approved. As if that weren't enough, he even gave the boy a generous sum as a gesture of goodwill, signing it under his own name.

Such kindness wasn't something you'd expect from someone with his background. Citrine believed he was nothing like his father.

And clearly, she'd bet on the right person.

A sudden smile broke across Vester's face.

He didn't press Citrine for details; instead, he got straight to the point. "Alright, what do you want me to help you with?"

Citrine answered him seriously. "I want the names of everyone overseas who was involved in the dirty business on Mirage Cay-and what part they played."

She paused for a moment, then added, "And beyond that, I need evidence of Mr. Archer's involvement in the Mirage Cay incident. Proof of his crimes."

Her words were direct and unwavering. When she finished, she fixed her gaze on Vester, waiting for his response.

regarded her with a flicker

phone and called his butler. "Bring me everything from the top shelf of

that, he

Archer family's butler arrived, carrying

nod, signaling him to hand it over to

a look," Vester said. "I think you'll find what you're looking for in

turned grave as she took the folder from the butler almost

brighter with each page. She was almost breathless with excitement and disbelief when she

Darius Archer. Neither of them deserve to be called parents. From the very first day I ended up in Darius Archers care, I wanted payback. When I was

Citrine. "You saved my life. I promised you-everything

But when it comes to Darius Archer, my evidence isn't complete. You'll probably

"Thank you. This will help us a lot. You've done more

real smile on Citrine's face. Until now, her smiles always stopped short of her eyes. For a moment, he found himself staring, caught off

notice his gaze. But Sebastian, who'd sat silently beside