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

Chapter 383

Craig tapped his nose thoughtfully. What kind of superstar had he signed?

Summer snapped back to reality, glanced at her agent, and then stood up briskly. “I’ll give It a shot. My foster parents were decent to me back in the day.”

Craig, though dubious, was relieved that the situation hadn’t escalated to a nightmare scenario. “Alright then, off you go. I’ll wait for your update. And hand over your Twitter login. I’ll have someone draft an apology tweet.”

At the mention of an apology tweet, Summer’s eyelids drooped slightly as she murmured softly, “No need.” Apologizing now would be futile, only making her seem more insincere to her followers.

Craig mulled it over and decided not to push the issue. “Fine, as you wish.”

“I better get going.”

Summer grabbed her mask and sunglasses, quickly disguising herself, and swiftly exited the office.

her retreating figure, wondering if she was perhaps the quickest to crash and burn among all the talents he’d managed. Fame was fleeting, and now she was facing a

of those years, he

to the quaint

stood outside for a long while, watching people come and go in

the elevator, her heart rising with the ascent, anxious about the reception she might receive. She wondered if her foster parents would be willing to help

sudden urge to flee but, thinking of her future, took a deep breath and stepped out. She approached the Davis door

five long minutes with no response, she pressed it again. More time passed, but still no answer.

and it was nearly six o’clock. It seemed unlikely that

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she was coming, so it couldn’t be