The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress novel Chapter 659

Racecar legend?

Monica and Wade both stared at Citrine in astonishment, along with everyone else.

Then they watched as Citrine turned to the Skysunder Ridge security team. “Thank you for your hard work,” she said.

Once the guards had left, Monica couldn’t hold back any longer. “Citrine, so you agreed to let Wade and Jonah race because you’d already made preparations, didn’t you?”

Wade looked over at Citrine too, waiting for her answer.

Citrine nodded, offering no denial.

Meanwhile, Jonah looked absolutely miserable. Losing was hard enough to swallow, but learning that Citrine had been the one to save him made his feelings even more complicated.

But what truly shocked him was discovering that Citrine was none other than Skysunder Ridge’s legendary racer.

Jonah, still struggling to come to terms with everything, walked over to Citrine. Regardless of how he felt, she had saved his life.

Reluctantly, he muttered, “Anyway… thank you.”

Citrine’s lips curled into a faint smile. “Don’t mention it. Just remember our little wager.”

At the mention of the bet, Jonah’s face went pale.

Wade, on the other hand, was brimming with satisfaction. He grinned broadly and said, “Come on, Jonah, time for you to pay up.”

Jonah’s jaw clenched so tightly, it looked like he might crack a tooth. But he squeezed out the words, “I’m sorry, Grandpa.”

He repeated the apology ten times in a row.

Compared to the humiliation Wade had suffered before, Jonah’s embarrassment now felt even more intense. Realizing this, Wade’s mood visibly soared.

After fulfilling his end of the bet, Jonah cast Citrine a complicated look, then turned and left.

“So, do you feel vindicated now?” Citrine asked Wade with a laugh once the others had gone.