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

Chapter 343

A Rolls–Royce. They actually switched to a Rolls–Royce.

Summer’s thoughts drifted to her upbringing within the Davis household. She lived there for over a decade. Her foster father had always stuck to that old Santana, no matter where he went, the same beaten–up car. Despite the family’s wealth, he paraded around with a frugality that bordered on miserly.

Now, he changed. The moment his biological daughter returned, he couldn’t wait to swap it out for a Rolls–Royce. This was really a double standard.

Feeling an unprecedented sense of injustice, Summer simmered with resentment. Before the mix–up was discovered, she never got to bask in the luxurious lifestyle deserved by a tycoon’s daughter. Why should everything change with the return of the blood–related child? Was she not their daughter before?

Biting her lip hard, Summer tried to contain the surge of unfairness, but the image of her father driving that luxury car played on a loop in her mind. She grew more pitiful with each pass, until tears cascaded down uncontrollably.

Her assistant, noticing Summer’s sudden outburst, panicked and hastily fumbled for a tissue from her bag. “Summer, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?” she asked.

But as she reached out, Summer swatted her hand away fiercely. “Back off! Just leave me alone, all of you.”

Watching Summer crouch and sob, she wanted to offer comfort but hesitated,

didn’t understand the cause of Summer’s emotional breakdown, but how different was this from the two–faced celebrities they

lowered her gaze, she had seen this act

eyes, took a deep breath,

the assistant simply shook her head. “It’s okay. Let’s get in the car. There are too many onlookers, and it’s not good for

slid into the car. The assistant followed suit, glancing at Summer before suggesting, “Why don’t you just go

seat, and it took her a while to reply, “No need.

to drop the

another

around, when a message from Nikolai popped up on Messenger, She pressed at the bridge of her nose, sensing this

how to make incense,

a medicine. Nikolai had been keen to ascist her, and now

response was swift

The Incense of Calm for James was your doing.]