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

Chapter 265

Vincent didn’t write anymore. He gathered the papers from his desk with a sigh, finally admitting defeat with a voice tinged with resignation. “You’re really good, you know.”

He had once thought he could beat her, only to find she was playing in an entirely different league. A wry smile flickered across Vincent’s lips. No wonder she never seemed to take his challenges seriously.

That was the difference.

Mirabella cleared her throat. “You know, you’re actually quite amazing.”

Hearing her. Vincent just glanced at her and said. “You’re mistaken if you think I’m looking for comfort. I’m just stating the facts.”

Mirabella took a sip of her soup. Her voice was muffled. “Yes, I am better than you. Does that sound less like comfort to you?” She had pegged him as a typical straight–shooter from the

start.

quietly for a while before he finally spoke up. “Even though

encouragement, “Keep at it!”

Mirabella wiped her mouth with a napkin and glanced at the

Vincent didn’t respond.

immediately spotted the error in the equations at a glance. Taking up the pen, she

equations across the table to Vincent. The errors she had pinpointed echoed in Vincent’s ears, and as his eyes

from a fruitless night of study washed away. Sometimes, all it takes is one piece of the puzzle to see the

was more than just strong.

Nine o’clock sharp.

students who had advanced to the national finals

Chapter 265

time Mirabella was seated in the front row. Her position was a testament to