When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind

When the Family 90

Chapter 90 Turning the Tide

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After going through that fire emergency together–working side by side to put it out–and then watching Easton wash the dishes without being asked, Jean’s inner bias started to waver just a little.

Could this guy really be changing? Maybe he wasn’t as awful as I thought… No! Can’t be fooled by appearances. Gotta stay alert, always. Jean shook her head firmly.

While Easton washed dishes, he listened to Jean’s thoughts.

The corner of his mouth tugged up in a faint, self–mocking smile. Honestly, it wasn’t so much that he’d changed. Somehow, though, he did feel a small twinge of guilt.

That fire had caught them both off guard. And Jean had looked genuinely scared.

He’d thrown off her mood and made her miss dinner…

Easton did feel bad. And then there was another thing-

From what he’d heard in her thoughts, the girl still carried a heavy bias against him. She still thought he might try to hurt her….

He closed his eyes with a frustrated sigh. I really wanna fix the way she sees me… this is crazy. Why do I

even care so much?

Meanwhile, the livestream chat was lighting up with praise.

“Easton’s seriously husband material–washing the dishes without a word.”

“Jean probably wanted to help at first, but Easton just took over.”

“They’re too cute. Just stay together forever, please. I love watching them.”

“They’ve been through so much today. Finally had dinner–hope they get a good rest.”

“These two little sweethearts are growing on me more and more.”

“I’ve fallen for Easton. A man who washes dishes? Husband goals.”

“Why didn’t Jean help wash dishes though? Easton did it all!”

stop ruining the mood. Jean was going to help. Easton took the whole thing on himself.

just jealous of Jean,

of what? Jean hasn’t done a single useful thing today. Easton’s

12.56 PM

Turning the

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surface it looks like Easton’s doing all the work, but honestly, if he were paired

chemistry between these two is just right. They’re

Easton had finished washing up and were

confiscated and no internet, not even a TV in their mud–walled room, there: was nothing left

were

sharing a room. Jean was bundled up so tight there wasn’t a bit of skin showing, while Easton, ever

them, the crumbling mud walls let in a faint chill. The beds creaked sharply with every movement, and the boards underneath made

he’d ever sleep in a place like

was uncomfortable, sure–but more than anything,

he felt surprisingly

of insects outside and Jean’s quiet breathing nearby, he found

Sleep came quickly.

other contestants‘ setups, Jean and Easton’s living conditions were by far

the chat

too cute, I’m

so sweetly in that awful place…

horrible. I

little Jean–sweet dreams,

complain once. Watching this makes me

I could

them a lucky tomorrow. Sleep

“I’m soft now.”

Turning

Finished

fell asleep, the livestream wrapped up for the

the stream had ended,

Easton–he was a walking

criticized her–but

nearly as capable