The Fake Heiress and Her Purrfect Partner novel Chapter 54

**Dreams Rise Again by Braxton**

**Chapter 54**

Evan’s latest tweet was an absolute gem, featuring an adorable selfie that captured a moment of pure joy. He held his phone up high, grinning widely, while Nina, her face partially concealed by a colorful mask, flashed a peace sign behind him. In her arms, a tabby cat posed like a true diva, its chin held high, exuding an air of confidence that only a cat could muster.

Perched on Nina’s shoulder were two fluffy squirrels, their tiny paws mimicking her gesture as they also flashed their own little peace signs, adding to the charm of the scene.

**OWIE**

The picture was nothing short of heart-melting, sending waves of affection rippling across social media. Comments flooded in, each one brimming with praise and blessings for the trio.

When I first heard Ms. Summer refer to herself as the Animal Whisperer, I had dismissed it as mere marketing hype. But now, witnessing her undeniable connection with animals, it was clear that her claim held weight.

Those two adorable squirrels and that striking tabby cat were captivating beyond measure. I can’t believe I’m heading to Forest Isle Zoo tomorrow to see them in person!

How had I never realized that Forest Isle Zoo housed such charming creatures?

Public sentiment regarding Forest Isle Zoo underwent a remarkable transformation online.

All those negative posts about Forest Isle Zoo? They’re nothing but fabrications. I see the same phrases recycled over and over again.

Moreover, those posts keep suggesting another indoor animal café. It’s painfully obvious that it’s a ploy from the competition.

Could it be that the allegations of animal mistreatment were orchestrated by the director of Cuddle Critters Indoor Park?

Yvonne’s complexion drained of color as she scrolled through the comments. “Claire, what are we going to do now?” Her voice trembled slightly, revealing her anxiety.

Claire maintained her composure, exuding a calm confidence. “It’s alright. No one is going to connect the dots back to me.” She let out a derisive snort. “But seriously, how did Nina manage this? How did she end up saving a national team athlete?”

“The collective fanbase of these swimmers is immense—tens of millions. And they actually want to volunteer at Nina’s zoo? Lucky her, indeed.”

Yvonne’s expression darkened, her brow furrowing with concern. “Tickets for Forest Isle Zoo are likely to sell out in no time. I heard Evan is a butterfly stroke prodigy and has the potential to become a world champion.”

Suddenly, Yvonne paused, her eyes lighting up with a spark of realization. She pointed at the photo Evan had shared on Twitter. “Claire, look! Evan was sick and missed training. His condition must have impacted him. He could very well drag down the entire relay team.”

Lowering her voice conspiratorially, she added, “The National Swim Team could really be in trouble this time. If they lose, there will be outrage.”

A smirk crept onto her face. “And the best part? After the meet, they’re still going to Nina’s zoo to volunteer. People are going to say they’re squandering their time.”

A small weight lifted from Claire’s chest as a flicker of hope ignited within her. “I hope so. Besides, I heard one of the swimmers is out of form. Hype fades quickly, and after this, Forest Isle Zoo won’t stand a chance.”

Standing up, she smoothed her skirt, her voice steady and calm. “I should head back to the lab. There’s still some vaccine data I need to review.”

Yvonne quickly grabbed her phone, calling for the driver while flashing a bright, flattering smile. “Claire, I have no doubt your vaccine will revolutionize the market. Once it launches in two months, it will outshine every similar product, both at home and abroad.”

Her excitement was palpable. “This will bring you hundreds of millions in profit. Every lecture at your university will be packed, and every expert at international conferences will be clamoring for your insights.”

Yvonne lowered her voice, her tone dripping with condescension. “Nina is merely the head of a failing zoo. She will never reach the heights you will.”

With a smug grin, Claire walked away, feeling a sense of triumph swell within her.

She declared, “From this moment on, you two are the shining stars of Forest Isle Zoo!”

The treatment room buzzed with cheerful energy when, suddenly, the sharp ring of the phone interrupted Coco and Chubby’s dance practice. Coco quickly scooped up the phone and handed it to Nina.

“Is this Ms. Summer?” a slightly familiar, urgent female voice came through the line. “I’m Stella. I heard you offer online animal consultations. Are you available for emergency cases right now?”

Nina froze at the mention of the name. Although she didn’t follow celebrity news closely, she was well aware of who Stella was.

Stella was currently the most popular female celebrity, boasting thirty million followers. Her extraordinary talent in singing and dancing ensured that every song she released became an instant hit.

Nina hadn’t anticipated such a high-profile star reaching out to her. She took a deep breath, steadying her voice. “Of course. Please add me on WhatsApp, and we can arrange a video call to check on your pet.”

As soon as Stella added her, she quickly initiated a video call, her urgency palpable.

On the screen, Stella held an Angora bunny named Snowball, who trembled in her grasp, his nose twitching as he emitted short, frantic snorts, attempting to nip at Stella’s fingers in distress.

Stella’s eyes glistened with unshed tears. “Dr. Summer, when I got home today, I found Snowball trembling and biting my calf, as if he was trying to stop me from going to—”

“Wait,” Nina interrupted suddenly, raising a hand to signal for silence.

The sounds coming from the Angora bunny were unusual, typically indicating displeasure or a warning. But Nina could discern a deeper message within them.

Snowball’s voice echoed in her mind, clear and urgent. “Stella, there’s someone hiding in the closet. Don’t go in. Run.”