When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind

Chapter 544 Welcome Home

At that moment, a quiet stillness swept over the four young men of the Ginger family. A flicker of stunned confusion crossed each of their faces, subtle but unmistakable. This wasn’t what they had expected.

They had braced themselves for it-for the possibility that this unknown girl might indeed be one of them. And if it turned out she truly shared their blood, then fine. That was Sienna’s call to make. She would never abandon someone who belonged to the Ginger bloodline, no matter how unexpected or disruptive her arrival might be.

They would’ve accepted that.

And if she stayed out of the way, they could’ve easily pretended she didn’t exist.

But this… this involved Jean.

The moment her name was uttered, something inside them twisted.

It wasn’t just shock-it was pain. And something else they couldn’t yet name. Something colder. More bitter.

If this was the truth, then they would rather that girl had never come at all.

They didn’t want the balance disrupted. They didn’t want the Ginger family-the real Ginger family as they knew it-to change.

These past few years had been harmonious. Warm, even. They had learned to smile, to soften, to be brothers. But deep down, each of them knew that warmth had a single source.

Jean.

Their so-called gentleness had never come from some miraculous transformation. It wasn’t about family. It wasn’t about blood. It was about her.

Jean had made them human.

that humanity had been built upon-her presence,

care if Jean was real or fake. What they cared

this revelation might

four men turned in unison and looked toward the

from view, Jean

She didn’t flinch.

she could see everything outside-every shift in expression,

tell what they were thinking. Were they struggling to accept that the sister they loved might

Chapter 544 Welcome Home

said nothing. Her expression didn’t

hall, Sienna silently accepted the papers from Sarah’s outstretched

room had fallen deathly quiet again, every

to see it-needed the final blow to land cleanly. She

There were no surprises.

truth was laid

flicker, but her hands betrayed her. Her fingers trembled faintly,

come prepared. That much was

been the painting-symbolic and bold-but the tests. Somewhere along the way, she had managed to get samples of hair or blood from both Sienna and Jean. She’d gone and done the tests on her

Smart girl.

Talented, too.

stood there, something tightened in her chest. Because Jean… Jean was brilliant too. Jean was capable, thoughtful, resilient.

to help others, never to push them down. The kind of girl who opened

drawn to her. Because Jean had never been manipulative. Never calculating. She wore her