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

Chapter 151

Summer had been sitting for what felt like an eternity, watching Emmitt immersed in his work without a moment’s pause. With a faint sigh, she stood and made her way to his desk. “Emmitt, It looks like you’re swamped. I should be heading home.”

Emmitt’s pen stopped mid–sentence as he finally looked up, his apologetic eyes meeting hers. “I’m sorry, today’s just been hectic. How about you hang tight for a bit longer? Once I’m done, we could grab some dinner together?”

A twinkle flashed in Summer’s eyes, but she gently shook her head with an understanding smile. “It’s fine, really. Work comes first. We can always do dinner another time. I’ll be off then.” Without waiting for Emmitt to respond, she turned and headed for the door, leaving behind a silhouette tinged with a hint of forlornness.

Emmitt watched her leave, then leaned back in his chair, rubbing his temples in silent contemplation. He quickly reached for his phone on the desk.

Zach had just finished his own pile of work when he noticed two missed calls from Summer on his phone. He swiped across the screen, debating whether to return the call, when suddenly, his phone rang again. Seeing Emmitt’s name on the caller ID, he answered without hesitation. “Hey, Emmitt, what’s up?”

hesitated before saying, “Nothing much. Summer stopped by earlier, asking when we could all catch up for

missed calls. “Dinner’s going to be tough. I’m swamped lately and can’t seem to find the time.”

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paused, puzzled. “Misunderstanding? I’m not

Mirabella because of the whole

about half an hour ago. I was in court, and

never mentioned

he might need to reassess his opinion of her. He shook his head, not wanting to let Summer’s actions deepen any rifts within their group. “Look, Emmitt, if there’s nothing else, I need to go. I have

further. “No worries. Go handle your business.” After hanging up, Emmitt