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

Chapter 472

Vincent straightened up immediately, his voice carrying a hint of determination. “Don’t you worry, I’ll find a chance to talk to Mirabella.”

After a pause, he added, somewhat reluctantly, “But don’t get your hopes up too high. She’s Ivy League–bound, with a future as bright as the Fourth of July. And it’s not just her – I doubt her folks would agree either.”

Anyone who made it into Prestige College was seen as a pillar of the nation. His grandpa sure had some wild dreams.

Knox had been somewhat appeased by the first part of Vincent’s statement, but the latter part nearly made him blow his top – again.

Vincent cleared his throat and stood up, hastily making an excuse. “Grandpa, I’ve got a mountain of homework to bury myself in tonight, so I better get back. I’ll come straight over after school tomorrow. I won’t let you down, and you can count on that.”

Knox couldn’t even bear to look at him. He just waved his hand dismissively, signaling for him to scram.

Vincent then left the grand hall, instructed the butler to take good care of his grandfather, and left the family estate.

place downtown, exchanged a brief hello with his folks, and was about to head upstairs when he suddenly remembered the package Mirabella had mentioned sending him that morning. He halted in his

packages today?” Vincent asked,

Aimee shook

there was a delivery.

heavy box? What on

headed in with a mix of curiosity and apprehension. The box was right there by the door,

a pair of scissors and sliced through the tape, and as he peered inside, he

exam papers stared back at him… Vincent suddenly recalled Mirabella’s fleeting look of annoyance that morning when he handed her his own stack of

you also competing in the Math Olympiad?” It seemed from that moment on, she

revenge.

had given him that odd look. The trap was set right there.

enjoyed a good puzzle, sure, but that didn’t mean

could never look at an exam paper the same way again. Quickly, he sealed the