When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind

Chapter 548 She Knew Her Own Future

Jean had a decent grasp on the Ginger family’s current attitude.

She was about eighty percent sure that Sienna and the others wouldn’t suddenly flip sides the way they had in the original plot and immediately embrace Sarah while throwing her out.

In fact, at this moment, the Ginger family probably leaned more toward her.

That was the conclusion Jean had come to based on everything so far.

But she also knew–it was only temporary.

As Sarah moved into the Ginger household and began spending more time with them, as her presence settled in, everything could change.

Sarah was the main character, after all. She had the kind of charm that made people fall for her without even realizing it. That painter identity alone had Sienna wrapped around her finger.

If Sarah truly moved into the Ginger family estate and started showing off more of her talent and virtues, it was only a matter of time before they all shifted toward her.

And on top of everything else, there was the one thing Jean could never compete with–blood.

Still, Jean didn’t plan to worry about that just yet.

What she really needed to think about right now was how to coexist with Sarah.

Living under the same roof? Absolutely out of the question.

in the

exit, there was

the others wanted to follow Jean, talk to her, explain something–anything–but with all the guests still present, they couldn’t

words sincere, and gave the order for the butlers and

Ginger family and Sarah remained

name?” Sienna finally asked, having had a moment to collect herself. Her voice was calm, her expression composed, her gaze sharp and focused on

her mouth and answered quietly, “My name

Sienna froze.

shock passing through them. She stood there for a moment,

name–she’d heard

heard it

She Knew Her

Jean had known

she carried secrets no one else could touch, could see

had known about the

shadow over her, that subtle grief Jean always seemed to carry. The sadness that never quite reached the surface, the weight in her gaze when no one else was

that name–Sarah. That name had been echoing in Jean’s heart this

course she’d been prepared. Her calm

herself

time building herself up, making peace with what was

the surface, she had always been so kind. So cheerful.