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."

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

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

lay down on the small bed inside, and as soon as she did, restraints automatically secured her

calmly watched the scanner above her head until she

**

new school year arrived

early in the morning. She had originally planned

on campus instead.

at school with a

then returned to Prestige

with the academic office, Mirabella was called into Zane's

to discuss your paper," Zane offered Mirabella

the

was a collaborative effort among four of you, but you wrote the paper. So, I

Upon hearing this, Mirabella

a

asking, Tremember Linden, the