The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress novel Chapter 105

Citrine watched quietly as Sawyer walked away, her long, dark lashes casting shadows over the sadness in her eyes.

Maybe, once upon a time, Sawyer had truly felt something for her, even though she was only his adopted daughter. But everything changed after that fire years ago. Since then, Sawyer had kept his distance, always a little wary around her. No bond, no matter how strong, could withstand suspicion for long. Over time, whatever affection he'd once had curdled into something colder, something… barely there.

By now, whatever scraps of feeling Sawyer still held for her meant nothing—especially when weighed against his own interests or his real daughter.

Across the room, Weston's eyes gleamed with satisfaction, his booming laughter ringing out over the crowd. He looked at Citrine with newfound admiration, his pride obvious.

"Well now, that's some spirit. You really are a true Carmichael."

But Citrine didn't seem the least bit grateful for his praise.

She gave Weston a wry, almost mocking smile. "Funny. Not long ago, you wouldn't even admit I was a Carmichael."

Weston was caught off guard, sputtering for a moment before he finally managed to retort, "You—! Why do you hold onto grudges like that, kid?"

He'd never expected Citrine to call him out so bluntly. Not even a hint of courtesy—she didn't give him any chance to save face.

Ignoring him entirely, Citrine turned to Raymond. "Weren't you planning to talk with the CICI Group's representative about a partnership?"

Weston stood there, awkward and disgruntled, his face darkening with embarrassment.

Raymond glanced at his father, then focused on Citrine, surprise flickering in his expression. "How did you know I wanted to collaborate with CICI Group?"

He truly hadn't expected Citrine to bring this up.