When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind

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Ludwig raised an eyebrow at her words, his tone lightly curious. He seemed to actually consider it, a faint gleam flickering in his sharp eyes. ”

Jean shut her mouth and didn’t say anything else.

“Actually, you look more like one,” Ludwig concluded after a moment, a smile tugging at his lips.

The two of them kept chatting non–stop as they walked blending right in with the amusement park crowd, completely immersed in the carefree, sunny atmosphere.

It almost made Jean forget what they were here for.

Plenty of passersby threw curious glances their way, eyes full of confusion and intrigue.

And no wonder — Jean’s current appearance was bound to draw attention.

She was holding a cute cat–shaped balloon, yet dressed head–to–toe in black, her face covered completely

Yeah, she probably looked like some kind of moody creep trying way too hard to look innocent with an out–of–place balloon.

That said, Ludwig wasn’t much better.

Though he’d insisted he didn’t need to hide his face, he was now wearing a mask and had pulled a baseball cap low over his head — not a single strand of hair showing.

“didn’t you say

shot her a lazy sideways glance. “I said

that, I have to stay

Fair enough.

how Ludwig had been hiding out in the Stellarford Academy art building all

their private meetups, he rarely

even a casual outing like this could be

you think…” Jean lowered her voice, her tone self–mocking, “the two of us right now kinda look like… a pair of shady weirdos? I

voice as cool and dry as

kept walking side–by–side,

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Jean stopped too.

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and Jean had no clue where they were actually

here,” the

gaze and looked straight

what appeared in her line of sight

haunted house. Gloomy. Strange–looking.