When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind

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Chapter 88 The Contrast

The argument in the livestream chat was still raging on, but Jean and Easton had no idea.

“This house…”

Finished

Jean was the first to break the silence, but after just those two words, she stopped, the hesitation. practically written all over her face.

She looked at Easton and gave two dry little laughs. “Easton, can you handle this?”

She’d figured the remaining houses would be rough, but she hadn’t expected it to be this bad.

Easton had probably never even stepped into a place like this in his entire life…

He pressed his lips together, showing no obvious emotion.

Inside, though, he found it kind of funny. Now you’re worried about me?

Just a second ago, she’d been all carefree, acting like it was no big deal. What, having a change of heart now? Cute.

Though Easton had grown up in comfort and never really suffered, once he’d entered the entertainment industry, he’d shot scenes in some pretty rough conditions.

He wasn’t as sheltered as people thought. And he was surprisingly good at adapting to new situations; nothing ever seemed to really throw him off.

This mud–walled house–sure, he’d never stayed in one before–but it wasn’t something he couldn’t handle.

Honestly. Easton knew himself well. His ability to accept discomfort always depended on his

mood.

And luckily, he was in a pretty good mood today. So even this shabby little place didn’t feel so bad. If it had been any other day, there was no way he’d have had the patience to walk in.

Why am I in such a good mood? Weird. Being with Jean just makes me feel better. Easton couldn’t help. glancing over at the girl beside him.

“Of course I can handle it,” he said with a shrug and a smile. “The real question is, can you?”

Jean let out a quiet sigh of relief. Thank God he’s not mad. I was so scared he’d resent me for making him stay in a place like this… As long as he’s okay with it.

Easton noticed the look on her face and smirked. Always overthinking everything. What a funny little thing.

Jean tugged at the corner of her mouth, relaxing a little. “Of course I can. I can sleep anywhere.”

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up their luggage and headed into the mud–walled house,

At that same moment-

was practically owned by

Easton, and the two

completely opposite approaches and attitudes, had

like Julia, who work hard and take things seriously, are the ones who

got the right attitude–no slacking. She blows Jean out of the

laid–back kid. No need to be so

popsicles, and now he’s stuck in a mud house with

Easton down already? I’m

either. Everyone keeps calling her cute–I’m

Easton. Got stuck with a partner like

Can he even handle such a

Easton had

That’s what a

Jean hasn’t actually done anything wrong. She just chose not to kill herself trying.

think Jean’s cute. She reminds me of

really enjoying the show. Where

love watching their dynamic. It’s sweet

that, Jean became the most

went hand in hand, and Jean

course, was completely unaware. Her phone had been confiscated, and she had no way to check the internet even if she wanted

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it looked had from the outside, the inside looked even

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with mysterious stains, uneven smears of black spread over patches of gray and

kitchen was equipped with a giant iron por that had to be heated with firewood. No

there was no bathroom. No

use a public restroom

were still

it gets worse

rather

ask for a different place? It hurts to see you two living like

see Easton tough it

wild and