When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind

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For a moment, the students stared wide–eyed, frozen in place with complex expressions.

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Some of them opened their mouths, looking like they wanted to say something–only to find themselves speechless in the end.

One of them finally burst out, shouting at Jean, “What the hell are you even talking about? If you’re losing it, go get checked! You think we’re supposed to react instantly or something? No one knew those were real test questions back then!”

As soon as he said that, the others seemed to find their voice again and started chiming in-

“Yeah! Who are you to say what we were thinking? Don’t put words in our mouths!”

“Don’t lump us all in with your bullshit, okay?”

Jean’s expression darkened. Her eyes narrowed slightly. “You know exactly what you did–whether you secretly saved those questions or looked up the answers. You know.”

“If we really wanted to investigate, you think your phones could handle it?” She let out a cold laugh, voice suddenly dropping into a sharper, icier tone. “I’m betting we’d dig up plenty.”

That shut them up.

Faces went pale. Eyes dropped to the floor. Fingers tangled together with nervous tension.

Because it was true.

had searched for those

the search history. Some hadn’t. Either way, recovering that

her chin up slightly and kept going. “If you guys benefited from the leaked questions, how do you figure you’re not part of the cheating? If Sunny’s the only one who takes the fall,

side, Sunny’s eyelids twitched. He slowly glanced in Jean’s direction, his gaze flicking upward in

glass, lips curled into a faint smile. “Aside from Sunny, don’t let the others off easy either… Make sure they’re all

easy, detached voice–but what she

And she meant it.

principal would follow

up–way beyond the school’s four walls. It

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from wealthy, powerful families, but even their parents would have

the principal had no choice but to pursue this to

Jean a

already decided there was no turning back. There was no leniency left

offer.

Jean lighting the match, the rest of Class