When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind

Chapter 10

When the Family Ch 10

Chapter 10 Time’s Up for the Mills Family

Il’inston never comes boine, not even during breaks… So now it’s just me and Dominic under this roof

Dominic frowned slightly and said in a calm voice, “You saw Winston today?

It sounded like a question, but his tone made it clear he already knew the answer.

The principal had already reported everything that happened at school.

Jean nodded. “Yeah. He really helped me out today…”

Speaking of Winston–one of the many villains in this messed–up family–his fate in the story was pretty tragic too.

That thought made Jean lower her eyes, her mouth tightening just a little.

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Winston’s a poor guy too… Who would’ve thought the school’s golden boy would one day face dozens of criminal charges and spend the rest of his life behind bars

Clatter.

Dominic’s cutlery dropped onto the table.

Jean snapped out of her thoughts, startled by the sudden noise. She blinked at him. “Dominic, can’t even hold a fork properly? What is this, early onset Parkinson’s?”

Dominic picked the fork back up. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

He responded absently, “I’m fine. Keep eating.”

But his mind was still echoing with what he’d just heard from Jean’s thoughts.

All the brothers had been busy with their own lives, barely coming home, but Winston… he hadn’t come back in a long time, Not even a phone call.

The once–sweet youngest sibling had grown into someone cold and distant, brash and unpredictable.

And now, Jean was saying he’d end up in prison?

A deep look crept into Dominic’s eyes. His fingers curled slowly against the edge of the table.

hadn’t happened when

have changed so

away from the family like a clean

had never been that close

didn’t want to see his youngest brother spiral into ruin

The next day

the classroom when she got the news that Wenly had officially been

be replaced temporarily by a

She wasn’t surprised

7:39 PM c

Up for the Mills

on

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enough to make Jean’s ears ache

up to see a richly dressed middle–aged woman glaring down at her, eyes filled with

“You’re Jean!”

was anything

gaze

contempt in her eyes practically spilled over, “I’m Deon’s mother. Come with me.

Deon’s mom?

Jean instantly understood.

lost an argument and

peak mama’s

room perked up. A crowd

one to mess

clearly didn’t know her place. She ran her mouth

got your

said anything, Deon’s mother lified her

sure had a lot to say yesterday. What, nothing left

you say we should talk outside?

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she walked out

in the hallway, standing tall

the classroom, students crowded around the windows

technically in the room anymore, it still felt like

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