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

Chapter 460

As the mac was on, every word spoken by the group was broadcast live to the audience tuning in.

When Heather whered those words, it was as if she had announced to the world that these big spenders throwing money at the screen were all there for her. After all, she truly believed they were there to boost her profile. Among the guests, she was the only one deserving of such affuent followers. Mirabella didn’t even cross her mind. As for her own cousin, Heather knew all too well she wasn’t the magnet

for these

change, the chat room erupted

Holy smokes, are these whales diehard fans of Heather?]

falk about going big or going home. I just crunched the numbers, and they’ve dropped at least a couple million in tips.]

hails from some mega–rich dynasty, but

who feels

been flipped, the chat was a monochrome sea of praise for Heather, swiftly washing away

dissent

rush of superiority that peaked at that moment. The attention the felt Mrabella

shadowy big shot orchestrating the digital shower of gifts, known in the chat as “Miss‘ Minion,” picked up his phone and was taken aback to see that Heather had become the star of the chat room. He jumped to his

forties and naturally emanating an intimidating aura, looked even more menacing. One of his subordinates coughed and, pointing at Heather on the stream, said,

the rest was unmatched. He’d watched two episodes and

on his subordinate’s phone, Grady’s eyes filled with disdain.

outshine Missy in the past episodes, only to be put in her place. Now, she had the audacity to claim that the gifts they sent were meant to prop her up.

eyes and commanded,