The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 474

Sweetie: "Nope."

Wade: "Aw, that's too bad. What about the day after tomorrow?"

Sweetie: "Still no."

Wade: "Come on, when are you free? [crying emoji]"

Sweetie: "Probably never."

Monica watched their chat back and forth, and couldn't hold back a snort of laughter.

Wade nearly jumped out of his skin at the sound behind him. His phone almost slipped from his hand as he shot upright from the couch, glaring at Monica in annoyance. "What's your deal?"

Monica grinned, her expression pure mischief. "Wow, Wade, I never realized you could be so desperate."

She leaned forward, eyes twinkling. "Come on, spill it. When did you get a girlfriend?"

shot Monica a murderous glare. "What girlfriend? That's our little

found his long-lost sister. Remembering that, Monica raised an eyebrow. "You don't mean the girl you

Wade nodded eagerly. "Exactly."

halfway through the race today and I was about to get crushed by the competition. Then, out of nowhere, she swooped in like a guardian angel. If it hadn't been

already told you, we found our real sister ages ago. For all you know, that girl you've been talking to

out you're pulling this stunt, don't blame me when

Hilda adored their real sister. If she found out Wade was so

"Yeah, right. The one you

interest in arguing and stomped off to his room, phone in

meeting, but from her photos and posts, Wade figured out that his "sister" was

few days later, Wade dragged Curry along for

most classes were done by noon, so students were scattered across the campus-reading on benches, playing

Curry wandered leisurely through the

felt this relaxed since I graduated.

pure disdain. "Oh please. If you actually had to go back

something caught his eye, and his whole

is,"