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

Chapter 233

Leo stroked his chin before turning to Emmitt, completely missing the mixed expression on his face. He said with a hint of pride, “Emmitt, you might not be in the loop, but Mira entered a national competition. I checked her scores, and she’s topped the charts every time. The scholarship to Prestige College is pretty much in the bag for her.”

Emmitt’s gaze lowered, the words ‘topped the charts every time‘ echoing in his mind. After a moment, he seemed to snap back to reality and responded, “Is that so? Well, congrats to you then.” His voice was noticeably distant..

Mirabella had been lounging around, absorbed in her phone, and either hadn’t heard or simply chose not to respond.

A heavy silence filled the air for a beat.

Feeling uneasy, Emmitt stood up abruptly and announced, “I just remembered I’ve got something to take care of. Gotta run.”

Before leaving, he glanced once more at Mirabella, who hadn’t looked up once. He opened his mouth as if to say something but then chose silence and headed for the door.

Leo watched Emmitt’s hasty retreat with a puzzled frown, then stood up to follow. “Let me walk you out, Emmitt.”

at the entrance, and Leo couldn’t help but ask, “Emmitt, is

lips pressing into a thin line as he recalled all the misunderstandings. A shadow of sadness crossed his eyes. It was more than just a

head, closed the gate, and went back inside to confront his sister, though he

and said, “Some questions. don’t

at

if your want to discuss issues like you trying to rope me into

surprise, not expecting his sister to have read him so easily on the matter he’d been mulling over since

settled onto the couch, asking,

tried to look serious, but his voice was a mix of pleading and caution. If any of

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their jaws would

picked up a bottle of water from the coffee table, took a few sips, and then asked, “What kind of reality show requires

his head. “All I know is it’s called ‘Country Comfort.‘ It’s still in the