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?"

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

about how he'd finally found his long-lost sister. Remembering that, Monica

Wade nodded eagerly. "Exactly."

mention of his sister, he got so excited he could barely sit still. "You have no idea how amazing she is. My car broke down 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 for her, I'd have been totally

to get yourself in trouble? I already told you, we found our real sister

Aunt Hilda finds out you're pulling this stunt, don't

Aunt Hilda adored their real sister. If she found out Wade was so bent on finding an impostor, he'd be in

right. The one

lost interest in arguing and stomped

managed to set up a meeting, but from her photos and

days later, Wade dragged Curry along

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

wandered leisurely through

this relaxed

a look of pure disdain. "Oh please. If you actually had

caught his eye, and his whole face lit

she is,"