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

Chapter 846

Yara sat in the car, her posture poised as she leaned against the seat, her gaze drifting out the window. Her delicate features reflected in the side mirror, and a small smile hinted at her good mood.

Before the car reached Prestige College, Yara's phone buzzed inside her bag. She had been reviewing her math notes and, hearing the call, she set them aside and answered. "Hey, Mom."

On the other end, her mother, Kitty, spoke gently, "Yara, the driver told me you visited the Shepherd family today?"

"Yeah." Yara replied softly, her fair fingers lightly flipping through the book on her lap. "I saw Uncle Sam."

Kitty's breath caught, "Did... did you talk to him?"

Sam was a big shot in the national security department, a position with serious power and influence. Even the city's elite families rarely got to connect with him.

"We just exchanged greetings." Yara thought for a moment, then added, "But Uncle Sam seemed more approachable than the rumors suggest."

glance was sharp, he

establish a connection with the

this, Kitty advised, "Yara, if you get the chance, you should definitely interact

and beautiful, a

no rush. Let's take it

had always known her daughter to be someone with a

needed, far more competent than the young masters

her achievements made her position in the Blake family

still at the Shepherds'?"

my way back

took a sip of water, and then casually asked,

My mentor has me working on academic papers and grad school reports. I don't

regarded by her mentors at Prestige College. Hearing her talk about

Mom, why did you suddenly ask about this?" Yara