Chapter 41 "It would make sense forto be angry," Raymond said mildly.
But he didn't look the least bit angry.
Citrine searched his face, trying to find any trace of impatience or irritation, but there was nothing just his usual calm.
Before she could dwell on it, Raymond continued, "You shouldn't let yourself get hurt." "That's why you're mad?" Citrine paused, tilting her head and staring at Raymond with wide, unblinking eyes, clearly baffled.
"What else?" Raymond suddenly smiled.
Citrine opened her mouth to reply but didn't say anything. Instead, a strange feeling crept into her chest- something she'd never experienced before. It unsettled her, and instinctively, she tried to push it away.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter they got hfrom school, Sawyer called Clifford into his study.
"Kneel," Sawyer said, his voice cold and sharp, dropping several degrees. "Dad..." Clifford had never seen his father this furious before. He'd always been a little afraid of Sawyer, and now, almost reflexively, he dropped to his knees.
"Why did you hit your sister?" Sawyer's mind flashed to the blood he'd seen on Citrine's face earlier that day, and a wave of frustration crashed over him.
Deep down, he had a sinking feeling that his daughter was drifting further and further away from him. That thought terrified Sawyer.
Clifford looked up, stunned, and protested, "Dad, it's because she stole first place from Jeanette!" Sawyer's eyes narrowed, his gaze suddenly razor-sharp. "Clifford, are you really that much of a fool?" Everyone knew Citrine hadn't cheated.
Clifford's heart sank. He scoffed stubbornly, "She's not my sister. Jeanette is my real sister." As he spoke, his fists clenched, and he couldn't quite meet Sawyer's eyes.
The principal had already explained everything. Deep down, Clifford knew Citrine hadn't cheated.
So why did he have to say this? He couldn't answer that himself.
Then Sawyer's icy voice broke the silence, freezing Clifford in place, draining all color from his face.
"Clifford, your petty schemes are laughably transparent. If you ever lay a hand on Citrine again, don't expectto show you any mercy-father or not." To silence the rumors at school, the principal personally recorded a statement for the school's website the next day, clearing Citrine's name. He even uploaded scans of all her monthly exam papers from the past six months for everyone to see.
After that, even the most stubborn skeptics had nothing left to say.
Citrine might have ranked near the bottom of the class before, but her test papers were more impressive than those of any top student.
Anyone who took the tto look could see it: she only ever answered the hardest questions, ignoring the easy ones completely. And the problems she solved? Even the former top student couldn't have managed them.
Whether she'd cheated or not was blindingly obvious.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOvernight, Citrine becthe talk of the school.
The funny thing was, she had no idea.
She'd taken a few days off to focus on business.
Her family company had just undergone a complete rebranding! Now, the Chase family business was officially the CICI Group. CICI Group focused on four main areas: artificial intelligence, electronics, medical devices, and biopharmaceuticals.
During this time, Citrine had ramped up production of the various om medications she'd developed, causing a stir in the medical world and turning a handsprofit. She invested every cent back into her latest project: an intelligent medical robot.
On the day the first prototype, Kane, was introduced to the world, Citrine hosted a showcase and invited industry leaders from all over to attend. Naturally, the Carmichael Group was among the invitees.
Raymond and Adler had barely set foot inside before the spectacle took their breath away.