When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind

So Desperate

Winston more or less knew what Jean was doing at school.

Even if he couldn’t get updates the moment something happened, he still made it a point to check in every day–to make sure his little sister wasn’t facing anything unpleasant or getting caught in trouble.

He had said from the beginning that once Jean enrolled at Stellarford Academy, he’d have her back.

That wasn’t just talk–he’d been doing his best to keep that promise.

So no one understood Jean’s day–to–day campus life better than Winston.

Everything written in that letter was pure nonsense–completely fabricated!

“Jean behaves well at school. Someone clearly has it out for her and is trying to smear her name.”

Jean hadn’t even spoken yet when Winston cut in, his voice firm and resolute.

Sienna’s lips deepened. Her gaze shifted between the siblings, clearly pleased. “Seeing you two

gave Jean a soft pat on the shoulder, then gently squeezed it. “Of course, I didn’t believe it. How could I possibly

me and what hurts me is that Jean’s just started college and already

in this way?” Sienna narrowed her eyes, her tone tinged with

Winston’s sharp, cold gaze swept over both Dominic and Sienna. “Who wrote

slightly. Dominic, however,

furrowed at

family couldn’t track the sender, that meant the person

it was, they

that, things got a whole lot

and whoever was behind

the expressions on Winston, Dominic, and Sienna’s faces all darkened. Their features held a tense gravity, mixed with a sharp,

Except for Jean.

expression remained surprisingly calm; her eyes and demeanor carried an air of

know who wrote the

lips slightly, a scoff escaping