When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind novel Chapter 372

When the Book Traveling Girl Meets the Reborn Girl

Chapter 372 The Past He Wouldn’t Speak Of

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She didn’t use her in–game identity this time. Instead, she messaged Dalton directly from her Jean

account.

Jean: “What’s going on with you today? Are you upset?”

Jean: “Winston already told me what happened. I didn’t expect you to get exposed that fast…”

Jean: “You know what my brother’s like. When he gets like that, it’s best to just play dead. Pushing back. never ends well.”

Jean: “But don’t blame yourself. This whole thing happened because of me. I was the one who insisted you join Winston’s team…”

She fired off several messages in a row, and soon enough, Dalton replied.

Dalton: “I’m fine. This has nothing to do with you.”

Dalton: “I’m not upset. I may seem easygoing, but I’ve got my own bottom lines too.”

Dalton: “Your brother’s a pretty stubborn guy…”

Dalton: “Two stubborn people clashing–this kind of thing was bound to happen.”

Dalton: “Sorry, I guess I messed up. I promised you I’d stay hidden, and I blew it.”

Jean hurried to type back.

Jean: “You don’t need to apologize. If I hadn’t dragged you into this, none of it would’ve happened…“.

Jean: “And my brother… yeah, he’s not exactly easy to deal with…”

Dalton: “He wants me gone, doesn’t he?”

He hit the nail on the head, and Jean couldn’t help but press her lips together.

Jean: “That’s kind of what he’s getting at, but…”

Jean: “Since we’re already here, can you please just tell me what happened between you two?”

Jean: “Though I guess you probably don’t want to talk about it. Honestly, I’m curious about what happened to my brother when he was younger too…”

The earlier small talk was just a warm–up. What Jean really wanted was to dig into their past.

She was dying to know, but none of them seemed willing to speak.

What could be so unspeakable?

Even the novel hadn’t covered this part. She was completely in the dark.

Dalton: “If you really want to know, I guess it’s not something I can’t talk about.”

She made no effort to hide her curiosity–she was dying to hear it.