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The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 329
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Chapter 331 As dusk settled in, Norton slipped out of CICI Group's headquarters, looking thoroughly defeated. Without hesitation, he booked the next flight back to Havencrest and was on a plane that very night.

When Sawyer opened the door later that evening and saw Norton standing there, he almost jumped. "What are you doing back here?" Clifford was has well. Noticing Norton's grim expression, he hurried over, concern written all over his face. "What happened, man? You look terrible." Norton sank into the couch, hollow-eyed and silent for a long moment before finally speaking. "The person pulling the strings behind CICI Group-it's Citrine." Sawyer blinked, dumbfounded. "What? Have you been drinking?" Clifford stared at him in disbelief. "You have to be kidding. Right?" "Citrine just turned eighteen. How could she possibly pull that off? Don't listen to nonsense," Sawyer said, shaking his head. The very idea was absurd.

Clifford agreed, nodding. "Exactly. When CICI Group was founded, Citrine was still in school. Where would she even find the time?" Norton could hardly blthem. When he first learned the truth, he didn't want to believe it either.

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He looked at them both, his face deadly serious. "I'm not joking. I interviewed at CICI Group today for the general manager position. I saw it with my own eyes- Citrine is the one behind everything. I confirmed it myself." Norton was never one to make light of serious matters. Seeing how grave he was, Sawyer and Clifford started to believe him.

Sawyer's eyes darkened slightly. "If it's really Citrine, why would she go after our family?" Clifford added, "Yeah, that doesn't make sense. Citrine would never do that." Norton lowered his gaze, letting out a heavy sigh. "I asked her. She admitted it herself." Sawyer's chest tightened at Norton's words. He looked lost. "But why?" Norton shook his head, still baffled. "I don't know what her reason is. But she seems to hate us-a lot." It couldn't just be because they'd once wronged her; that alone wouldn't be enough to drive her to push the Iverson family to the brink of ruin.

But what else could explain it? Only Clifford refused to accept it. "No way. I don't believe it. Citrine's always treated us with nothing but kindness. Even if she really is the mastermind behind CICI Group, there's no way she'd do something like that to us. I know her heart- she's not capable of it." The three Iversons each sat lost in their own thoughts.

Who could have imagined that the mysterious owner of CICI Group was Citrine all along? Suddenly, something else dawned on Sawyer and Norton.

They remembered the day Citrine and Carlotta both attended the launch of the Kane robot. They'd noticed then that the two didn't seem like friends, and now, looking back, it all made sense.

They weren't equals. Citrine was the boss, and Carlotta was working for her.

After airing out this bombshell, Norton told them about running into Jeanette at the Crestwood Bar.

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Sawyer's face darkened. "That spiteful woman Aline-does she want to ruin her own daughter? If you her own m hadn't told me, I'd never have guessed Jeanette had fallen so far under her mother's influence."

Norton's eyes shadowed as he recalled Jeanette pretending not to know him that night. "Yeah. She's nothing like she used to be. Jeanette was never vain before."

He turned to Sawyer, deadly earnest. "Dad, we can't just let this go on We have to bring Jeanette home. If she stays with Aline any longer, she'll be lost for good." Sawyer said nothing, lost in thought. He remembered the things Jeanette had said to him that day, and his heart went cold.

Clifford's words from before echoed in his mind, still fresh and painful.

Unless Jeanette herself wanted to cback, he wouldn't go looking for her again.