When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind

Chapter 6

When the Family Ch 6

Chapter 6 A Public Claim

On the far side of the field stood a tall chain-link fence, enclosing an entire basketball court.

The sound of basketballs hitting the ground echoed nonstop.

“Ahhh! He’s so hot!”

“This is my first time seeing him in real life, oh my God!”

“Why is he playing here?”

“I heard the high school court is under renovation, so he came over…”

“Hurry, take some pictures. He looks amazing…”

A group of girls crowded near the fence, excited and practically trembling.

Jean curiously looked over—

On the main court, the boys moved like living beams of sunlight—quick, sharp, radiant.

The one who stood out the most was the boy currently dribbling down the court. He was tall, effortlessly good-looking, with pale skin and striking features—like a wildflower blooming bright and bold in the middle of a forest.

Most eye-catching of all was his head of white hair—so surreal it looked straight out of a manga.

Jean froze. And in that very moment of distraction, the basketball suddenly flew over the fence and struck her right on the head—

Thud!

Jean thought she must not have checked her horoscope this morning. It was one thing after another today.

She’d been hit by a basketball. Again.

Luckily, it didn’t hurt too bad.

Good thing she had a hard head.

“Winston, you’re insane! That shot was way too high!”

“Go check on the little girl, man. You probably hurt her.”

The white-haired boy narrowed his eyes lazily. “Too much work. You go.”

Winston?

Jean’s eyes flew open.

first. This white-haired guy was none other than the host’s

of having too many older brothers was that

away and was heading for the sidelines, putting more and more distance

“Winston!”

sound echoed loudly—clear

look at

her type before. Bold, shameless, thinking that calling Winston’s name might

As if.

even looked at girls

how hard they tried, it never

all. It was

nothing less. Their eyes filled

give up. She quickly spotted the court entrance, slipped in,

“Winston.”

head and called him again, clear

Everyone froze.

been blank-faced up until

is

girls around the

calling him by name like that.

to get his attention. What a

his name? Who does she think she

a mirror… trying

gonna say something?” Rylan smirked. He hadn’t expected this girl

from a prestigious Blairford family. The two had been close

only one here who’d dare joke around

wasn’t reacting, so she called again.

this guy

voice floated right into Winston’s

glass frosted with ice—cold, hard, unreadable. His lips curved

“You talking to me?”

She looked innocent and polite. “Yeah.

The look in his eyes

he looked at

you say I’m your dad while you’re at

her another glance, he turned and walked off

plot all she

delighted by Winston’s blunt

clingy girls who act all close like that. Whiny and annoying… she

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