The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 115
Summer pondered for a few seconds after hearing the suggestion. She lifted her
gaze towards Mandy and asked, “Mom, doesn’t Dad have some connections at
the Education Association?”
Mandy paused, a flicker of recognition crossing her face before she nodded,
“Yeah, he and the chairman often meet up for coffee, I mentioned your
competition to your dad a while back, but I'm not sure if he’s talked about you to
anyone.”
After a brief pause, Mandy reached for her smartphone on the coffee table. “Hold
on a sec. I'll give your dad a call and ask.”
Summer smiled sweetly, nodding obediently, her fingers rhythmically tapping on
her knees.
Mandy ended the call shortly and looked up at her daughter, “Your dad said to
focus on the competition. He's mentioned you to his friend, even boasted about
your knack for the sciences, and he’s looking for an opportunity to get you under
the wing of a renowned tutor in Riverdale.” At the mention of Riverdale,
Summer's eyes lit up with immense surprise. Riverdale was a breeding ground
for talent. Securing a foothold there meant not having to worry about the likes of
Mirabella or having to rely on the Gilberts.
With this thought, the gloom that had clouded Summer's evening dissipated. She
let out a silent sigh of relief, stood up, and sat down beside Mandy, affectionately
wrapping her arms around her mother’s. “Mom, thank you and Dad for
everything. You're so good to me. I'll work hard, I promise. I won't let you down.”
Mandy looked down at her dutiful daughter, the polar opposite of the irksome
foster child, and couldn't help but smile with relief, patting her arm gently. “Thank
goodness you're my own flesh and blood.”
Summer rested her head on Mandy's shoulder and nuzzled in, the shadows in
her eyes hidden away, saying nothing more.
The following day, the senior class at Parkside High School faced their first
monthly exam of the semester. Everyone, except Mirabella, seemed to be
carrying the weight of nervousness and fear towards the tests. Right before
entering the exam hall, most students were frantically flipping through textbooks,
the epitome of last-minute cramming.
The school had a dedicated examination hall, and this monthly test seemed
exceptionally strict. Each room was fitted with detection devices that weeded out
students attempting to smuggle in phones or cheat sheets. It was clear that
cheating was off the table.
Although Mirabella had participated in the BrainSpark Nationals and excelled
twice, her newness at the school meant her exam seat was allocated based on
the previous term’s grades. For fairness, she was placed in the last exam room.
The bottom thirty scorers of the senior year were all her company in that room.
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As Mirabella entered the exam hall,
the seated students turned their
curious eyes towards her. By now,
her competition achievements were
common knowledge throughout the
senior class. While some still
whispered doubts about her merits,
they were a minority. Some even
speculated that the sudden monthly

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quell the rumors of Mirabella’s
alleged cheating and preferential
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Unaware of these murmurs,
Mirabella found her seat at the very
end of the last row, isolated from the
rest, as if deliberately segregated.
The distinction was pretty evident.
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