The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 807

Her words sounded exactly like something a medieval king would say to calm the jealous squabbles among his queens.

Travis and Wade exchanged a nervous glance, each terrified of falling out of her favor.

Travis recovered first, scrambling to please her. "You're absolutely right, Citrine. I promise, from now on, I'll get along with Wade. No more fighting."

Wade shot Travis a murderous glare. That bastard had stolen his line, leaving him with nothing to say. What a schemer. Now Citrine would probably think Travis was the mature one and like him more.

Wade sulked for a while, then hurriedly added, "Yeah, I'll behave too. I swear I'll get along with Travis, and I won't make things difficult for you."

The tension that had been about to explode instantly fizzled out.

"Good boys," Citrine said with a faint smile, picking up her cup and sipping her tea with unhurried grace.

The Saunders family could only stare, dumbfounded.

After breakfast, Citrine received a call. It was Jeff, the owner of Mirage Cay,

inviting her to meet.

She had a pretty good idea what he wanted to talk about and agreed.

An hour later, Citrine arrived at the restaurant as promised. Jeff was already there, waiting at the table.

she entered, Jeff stood up,

of character. She said nothing, simply took the seat

heavily

long moment, he was silent, until finally his hoarse voice broke

sorry. I've done

watched

through hell,

he wasn't expecting forgiveness. But he had to apologize. And there

did you save my

kill her. But then, a few

before. At first, he'd suspected Citrine had pumped her full of

his sister

words:

can finally live like

She did my surgery herself-she's my savior. And she visited me often, kept me company

to thank her

were his sister's exact

on Mirage

only had she not hurt his

He couldn't understand why.