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

Chapter 197

Summer tapped on the Messenger app with a mixture of anticipation and dread. Her screen lit up with a barrage of congratulatory messages that should’ve warmed her heart, but today, they felt like just another reminder of the facade she had to maintain.

Craig: [Congrats, Summer! National finals? You’re not just a Parkside High School Prodigy Class student. You’re a star.]

Allison: [Hats off to Queen Summer for making it through to the next round.]

Jenny: [I’ve got champagne on ice. Let’s celebrate your victory tonight.]

Lily: [I’ll swing by and pick you up.]

As she scrolled through the well–wishes, Summer’s grip on her phone tightened. Inhaling. deeply, she began replying to each message, her fingers dancing over the touchscreen with practiced ease. No matter what, she had to keep up her image at the company.

After responding to her squad sisters, she finally shot a message back to her manager Craig.

her competition results. were

post a Tweet later with a screenshot of your national competition ranking. I’ve got the PR accounts ready to

drift immediately and shot back

with a reality show director about a

live. If you get on it,

eyes widened, a flicker of excitement betraying her cool exterior. [The one produced by Walker?]

know? It’s still in the planning stages. Even I only heard about it because I know someone who knows

flying, Summer replied, [My brother mentioned it

The one who

[Summer]: Yeah.

in the music scene, that could explain it. [Well, if I can’t snag this opportunity

swaying the producer