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.

her, his eyes carrying a subtle admiration,

too shabby yourself,” she replied

saying

of Mirabella’s sensational victory with a full score spread like wildfire back home, astounding those who were still

rounds.

score. Thus, the name Mirabella was destined to

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the hotel.

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suitcase. The sight of it made her lips curve into a smile by

Mirabella wheeled her suitcase out of her

to the airport. With an hour left before their flight, Mirabella stepped away to take a call from Nick in the waiting area. “Nick, I told

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

her nose sheepishly.

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 others? Dame it, she got played

sneezed unexpectedly and felt a mysterious chill down his