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

Chapter 395

Leo left Collins‘ office, his mind already on the descent down the stairs.

When he reached the elevator, as fate would have it, he bumped into Jay’s agent, Vicky, who was also heading down.

The last time they’d crossed paths, Vicky had taken the opportunity to kick Leo when he was down, so this time, Vicky saw Leo and just shot him a cool glance before looking away. He casually pressed the button for the underground parking, level B1, and smoothly pulled a face mask from his pocket, slipping it over his nose and mouth.

Vicky, also bound for the parking garage, often strutted around Collins with a cocky air. But lately, Jay’s drama had left him red–faced at the office, avoiding people when he could.

Leo’s nonchalant demeanor that didn’t even warrant a ‘hello, made Vicky feel a distinct discomfort stirring within.

Thinking back to that tweet Leo had posted defending Summer, Vicky suddenly looked up, his voice laced with a sharp edge, “You did it on purpose, didn’t you? Letting Summer hand over that song to Jay?”

It sounded like a question, but his tone was drenched in certainty. Leo’s gaze landed on Vicky, but he kept silent.

Vicky pieced together recent events in his head, enlightenment dawned, and he chuckled, slapping his forehead. “I have to give it to you guys, playing dirty to kick Jay out of the band. I was

the frontman of Neon Paradox. You had it

of support for Summer, Vicky might have remained in

myriad of emotions cross Vicky’s face. The man’s capacity for conspiracy theories,

didn’t even care for the position of band leader in Neon Paradox anymore. Still, it appeared that no explanation

and with a ‘ding, the doors opened. Without a word,

as he watched Leo’s retreating figure.

pulled it out with ease, his expression showing a flicker of surprise at the caller ID before he answered, “Hey, Emmitt.” “Got some time? Let’s grab a bite,” game

Shoot me the address, and

after a brief pause,

the sudden inquiry about Mirabella but quickly responded, “She’s doing okay. Buried in her books and cramming