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

Chapter 291

Leo’s blunt declaration that they were not blood–related was a verbal blockade that instantly curtailed Summer’s attempt to broach the subject of the reality show.

If they had no blood ties, why on earth should he take her to a reality show? With no blood ties, what right did she have to spout nonsense here?

Summer knew all too well that Leo had always been icy cold. Whenever he encountered someone he disliked, his words would spare them no dignity.

“Really, Leo? Must you be like this? True, we aren’t related by blood, but we’ve lived as siblings for over a decade,” she protested.

“So, are you using that to guilt me into taking you to Walker’s reality show?” Leo wasn’t one to beat around the bush, and he cut right to the chase. “Didn’t Emmitt already deliver my answer to you? I made myself clear to him, and I doubt he failed to pass it on.”

Summer’s mouth hung open, and her eyes brimmed with tears. “Is it really so hard for you to help me just this once?”

retorted, spotting Mirabella’s figure in the distance. He added. “I’m here to pick up my real sister. It’s best you leave before there’s

straightening her posture and masking her subservience with a blank expression. “You’ll regret this,” she said, her voice laced with

away.

in time to catch Summer, pausing mid–step and casting a chilling glance her

watch Summer’s retreating figure, walking tall and proud. “What’s all this drama about?” she inquired with

pieced together the conflict between Leo and Summer. He remembered suggesting that Leo take Summer to Walker’s show, and how Leo instantly brushed that off. Clearly, there was some

pitiful demeanor, that she might have a

Leo to take

perfectly audible. Leo coughed loudly, “Mira, get in the car.” Collins was truly out of line, bringing this up in front of

curiosity receded as she opened the rear car door and

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his knee awkwardly squeezed his own flesh as he muttered. “There’s only one sister for me.”