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

Chapter 1534

Linda pulled out a chair and sat down again, her gaze sweeping over the stack of books on Summer's desk. She sighed with a hint of admiration, "Effort and results are directly proportional. You're the hardest working person I've met. It's only right you receive this honor."

Summer looked at the admiration on Linda's face and felt a pang of self-mockery. It had been too long since she last felt the sweetness of being praised.

All because of Mirabella.

Just the thought of Mirabella made Summer's fingers instinctively clench. It took her a moment to suppress the intense loathing in her eyes before she engaged in brief conversation with Linda and then excused herself, claiming she had something to attend to, and left the library.

No sooner had she stepped outside than her phone rang from her pocket. Summer pulled it out, her face paling slightly at the sight of the number. Taking a deep breath to steady her nerves, she answered the call, her tone as normal as

ever.

"...Okay, Professor, I'll come by later."

After hanging up, Summer had initially planned to return to her dorm, but instead, she changed direction and headed towards the science building on campus.

Upon arriving at the lab, Joen was busy calibrating some scientific equipment. Knowing Summer had entered, he didn't look up, simply speaking over his shoulder, "Have you been resting well these past few days?"

Summer bit her lip as she looked at Joen's back, nodding respectfully, "Yes."

said, not wasting words, as he sat in front of the

glanced at the experimental pod visible through the glass window, a familiar sight by now. She placed her bag down and walked into

as soon as she did, restraints automatically secured her wrists and

the scanner above her head

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new school year

to school early in the morning. She had originally planned to rent a place nearby for him,

on campus instead.

didn't insist in the end, dropping him off at school with a few words of advice

then returned

the academic office, Mirabella was called into

Zane offered Mirabella a seat and poured her a cup of

Zane, puzzled, "Isn't the paper already

among four of you, but you wrote the paper. So, I wanted to ask what you think," Zane

Upon hearing this, Mirabella

a few seconds

asking, Tremember Linden, the