The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 91

Emmitt’s lips twisted into a sardonic smile, finding humor in the misunderstandings of the past weeks, while simultaneously feeling exasperated by his sister’s silence despite her academic prowess. “If she had just talked to me more,” he thought, “none of this unpleasantness would’ve happened.”

The food tasted bland, partly from wounded pride, partly from not knowing how to face Mirabella. So, when Emmitt’s phone buzzed in his pocket, he seized the excuse of urgent business and left the half–eaten meal behind.

Delilah, puzzled, watched him leave. “Isn’t it the weekend?” she mused.

Shawn raised an eyebrow, his tone cryptic. “He’s Just being stubborn.”

Delilah looked at her husband, not quite grasping his meaning. Shawn just smiled and kept his thoughts to himself.

Once downstairs, Emmitt didn’t start his car immediately but instead pulled out his phone and looked up the BrainSpark Nationals. He found the official website with ease and navigated to the scores section. He didn’t have to search long before Mirabella’s name leaped out at him, sitting at the top of the board, with a full hundred and fifty points.

Summer’s name as well. He realized that had he not casually mentioned the competition, and had his parents not spoken of his

it was just a preliminary score, nothing to

Monday.

arrived at school when she was summoned to the principal’s office.

no see,” the principal, Mr. Hammond, greeted her with a beaming smile. his demeanor both gentle and

morning. What

travel. I’m afraid that during my absence, some unfounded rumors about you taking shortcuts have been circulating around the school,” he said, his face darkening with concern before he continued with a hint of regret, “It’s my oversight, really. I failed to clarify things with the faculty, leading to this misunderstanding.

shook her head, “No need. Wise people know better than

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to gossip. Explaining too much only breeds

that for someone of