When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind

Chapter 31

When the Family 31

Chapter 31 The Only Winner

Finished

Jean tilted her head lazily, a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. “Lacey, don’t tell me you lost your fake on purpose, just to scam my real one?”

Lacey’s eyes flew wide open.

It felt like a thousand worms were squirming inside her chest, her stomach twisting with nausea.

“Shut up!”

She couldn’t control the disgust, the fury boiling over. Lacey snapped, her voice rising with rage.

But there was nothing she could do.

The handkerchief really did look fake, just like Jean said….

She didn’t even have room to arg

Disgust. Anger.

argue.

Lacey’s fists clenched. She wished the world would end right this second. She had never felt so humiliated in her life.

At the same moment, on Twitter-

News of the police closing the case had somehow leaked, and the Hope Cup plaza was buzzing with fresh discussions.

“Cops just left.”

“Case closed?”

“About the Stellarford Academy girls, right?”

“Classic Stellarford drama. Bloody and messy as ever.”

“I still don’t get what happened. Can someone just explain already?”

“Enough with the riddles. What’s the real tea on Stellarford Academy?”

“I heard a bit…”

“Turns out the girl who played the Tree got accused of stealing. Cops looked into it, and she was innocent. The one playing the female lead framed her.”

“Bless you for explaining. Now I get it.”

“My poor Tree. She didn’t deserve this.”

the actress’s

name’s Jean, but I

so glad she

glad she didn’t actually steal. I really like her, and I wouldn’t have been able

what a poetic

Back at Central Theater-

The

It wouldn’t take long.

all the contestants

group, tucked

Finished

the

kids from Stellarford still hoped to

had done, their

could only hope while mentally bracing themselves–after all, with that kind

read through the awards, one after another. But Stellarford Academy’s name never came

their trophies, Lacey bit down hard on her lip,

bowed, all of them

quietly in the corner, her eyes fixed on Easton, listening halfheartedly as he

all the group awards

Stellarford had won nothing.

it. Any last shred of hope

single award. All their

moment, their hatred for Jean

bitch had ruined

smooth and pleasant as it echoed through the hall. The ceremony wasn’t over yet–there were still personal honors

didn’t hold

they didn’t get a group award, what chance did she have with the more competitive individual

for Best Actor, Best Actress, Best Supporting

others stood stiffly under

this, but hearing

full of rage, disappointment, and bitterness–barely able to

Best Style Award, Easton

panel, a handsome man glanced at the name

Style Award goes to Jean,

For a second, silence.

the thunder of

The

Why her!!

a

Finished

Best Style Award was reserved for the

short, it was the

now. Jean had it. She was the only

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