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

Chapter 315

The LCD screen scrolled leisurely, revealing the ultimate scores of this year’s grand competition.

In first place, Mirabella, with a perfect score of 200.

Second place went to…

Landing in twenty–seventh place: Vincent, with a score of 173.

“Booyah, we nailed the top spot! Our country finally took the gold!”

“Mirabella, you’re absolutely stellar!”

“I’m so choked up right now. Tears are welling up.”

The students clustered around Mirabella were suddenly hugging each other, their eyes brimming with tears of joy.

This wasn’t just a personal victory but a triumph for their nation. This year, their country had finally made it to the leaderboard in the global finals, where national pride overshadowed individual glory.

Mirabella gazed at her score on the big screen, a modest smile playing at the corners of her mouth, basking in her own glory.

turned to face her, his eyes carrying a subtle

she replied with genuine encouragement.

smiled, saying

victory with a full score spread like wildfire back home, astounding those

rounds.

name Mirabella was destined to be recorded in the annals of legends and serve as an inspiration for not just the next but several generations of

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Chapter 315

the gleaming trophy into her suitcase. The sight of it made her lips curve into a smile by reflex. Her grandmom Catherine would be over the moon

suitcase out of her

away to take a call from Nick in the waiting area. “Nick, I told you, you didn’t need to come

ruefully as he looked at his sister standing afar. “Do we really need to talk this far apart, Mira?”

her nose sheepishly.

sister’s bright eyes, he felt a tug at his heartstrings. He raised his hand to her head and ruffled her hair

doing the patting, was taken aback. She thought Nick didn’t like being close to

sneezed unexpectedly and felt a