The Stand-In Who Burned the Script novel Chapter 130

Chapter 130

Amara froze for a long moment. She didn’t trust Vivian to be genuinely helpful for a second, but her curiosity won out. “W-What identity?”

“Jonah Granger’s identity, obviously.”

Vivian casually inspected her nails. The black polish was starting to chip, revealing the white

crescent underneath. Time for a new set.

She glanced up at the woman standing before her, taking in Amara’s bewildered expression, and let out an exaggerated gasp, covering her mouth.

“Oh my god, you seriously didn’t know?”

“He didn’t tell you a single thing? And you actually believe he loves you?”

Amara bit her lip hard. “You’re talking absolute nonsense. Dr. Granger is just Dr. Granger! Stop trying to drive a wedge between us!”

“Doesn’t his last name ring a bell?” Vivian looked at her with genuine pity, deciding it was time for the finishing blow. “Jonah Granger is the sole heir to the Granger Family of Northside.”

“…What did you just say?”

Amara had never even entertained the thought..

But looking back, the clues were everywhere… She had always wondered how a simple doctor possessed the authority and funds to arrange elite, VIP medical care overseas. And then there was this mysterious crown prince-

She had absolutely no connection to him. Why would a billionaire randomly send her millions of dollars in designer bags out of nowhere?

If they were the exact same person, it all made perfect sense.

Amara didn’t feel a shred of anger at being deceived; instead, a wild surge of elation flooded her chest.

Jonah was so perfect. She had actually felt a little guilty thinking she might have to reject him for the billionaire. But now… “So… I don’t even have to choose?”

“Yep. Exactly.”

Vivian happily indulged the woman’s delusions.

“So you’d better run along and cling to Jonah as tightly as you can. Make sure no other woman snatches him away. You’re about to hit the absolute peak of your life, Amara.”

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Amara tilted her chin up haughtily. Her trademark manufactured arrogance snapped right back into place, and her face glowed with triumph.

“Obviously. And since you know Jonah’s entire heart belongs to me, you’d better stay far away from him. Otherwise…”

A malicious glint flashed in her eyes. “Don’t blame me if I ruin you!”

“We’ll see about that.”

“You…!”

“Me what?”

Vivian smiled warmly, though the amusement didn’t reach her eyes at all. “I don’t care about him in the slightest, but I’m just worried your precious Jonah might still be hopelessly/ obsessed with me. You’d better keep him on a very tight leash, Amara. Don’t leave an opening for me.”

Amara’s level of unwarranted confidence would have made anyone else the immediate target of vicious mockery.

But paired with her beautiful, entirely oblivious face, it almost seemed fitting.

Amara opened her mouth, glaring daggers, before finally spitting out a single word-

“Shameless!”

She aggressively swayed her hips and stormed out of the office, clearly desperate to track down her beloved doctor.

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