The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress (Citrine) novel Chapter 389

Wade ignored Travis, his gaze pinned intently on Citrine. His voice was oddly earnest, “Sis, I really am your brother.”

The resemblance was uncanny. Her face was almost a perfect copy of their aunt’s—there was no mistaking it. She was absolutely their aunt’s child.

Wade stared at Citrine, unable to hide his excitement. “Come home with me. The family will be over the moon to know you’re alive.”

Travis’s scowl deepened, and as soon as he heard Wade’s words, he lost his cool. “Go home? Are you out of your mind?”

He jabbed a finger at Wade, bristling with anger. “Listen, Citrine is my sister. If you even think about messing with her, I swear, you’ll answer to me.”

He’d barely settled into his place as Citrine’s real brother after those two fake foster brothers finally left, and now, out of nowhere, this lunatic pops up claiming to be her sibling. Just his luck.

Just as it looked like a fight was about to break out, the event host, worried things would get out of hand, quickly stepped in with a placating tone.

“Gentlemen, there’s a huge audience here today. If there are any misunderstandings, perhaps you can settle them after the competition. Now’s really not the time.”

Realizing this wasn’t the moment to start trouble, Wade pressed his lips together and forced himself to back off.

“You just wait.” He shot Travis a murderous glare before stalking off to join his own team at the competition area.

Meanwhile, Citrine and Travis took their seats with the rest of their group.

Neither of them took Wade’s claims seriously. To them, he was just some random nutcase spouting nonsense.