Under the heiress facade

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Chapter 208

Did Hera hand in a blank paper again?

Disbelief contorted Cindy’s face. Was Hera truly serious about taking this examination?

Two invigilators monitored the room–Josh Garner and Ryson Middleton from Cavenridge. They represented the prestigious schools. Neither anticipated a student turning in their paper after a mere half–hour.

Josh recognized Hera and groaned.

Blank paper or random scribbles, it was always the same old story for Hera’s exam papers. He’d heard all about the school’s hotshot cheater who bombed the midterms.

Why did Robert even let her take the test? Slackers like her just messed with everyone else and wasted paper.

However, Ryson saw Hera differently. He had spotted her at the opening ceremony and thought she was gorgeous. Now, seeing her ditch early, he wondered if she was some kind of genius who aced the test in record time!

The pre–university examination was notoriously difficult due to the collaboration between prestigious schools. They had never seen a student submit early before

review answers to avoid mistakes. Yet, this enigmatic beauty surrendered her

when the examination was over and the exam

forum erupted in

early in a shocking

borrowed a pen for the exam!

she either chickened out and handed in a blank

Did Hera turn in a blank sheet

hundred bucks on she did it

five hundred on a blank paper to a thousand, then five thousand, and finally, a daring ten grand on

post on Hera explode with over a thousand comments. The vast majority, exceeding seven hundred, bet on a blank paper while the rest scattered their bets on her

voices dared to defend Hera, but they were swiftly

arch–nemesis, Jefferson Becker This infuriating individual had placed a hefty bet of fifty grand covering both options!

make matters worse, Jefferson sauntered over to Gino after

if she gave a blank paper or just guessed wildly? Maybe you

you forgotten, Jefferson? The Everetts went under a while back. No pocket money for our friend here.” Jefferson’s sidekick

for

mocking flourish, he waved a hundred–dollar bill in front of Gino, like a juicy bone tempting a hungry dog. “Need a