When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind novel Chapter 63

Chapter 63 Mr Taylor’s Pick

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“Mr. Taylor, it’s such an honor to have you here. The homeroom teacher greeted him warmly, walking up with a bright

smile

Taylor returned a polite nod and smile

Inade the classroom, everyone had their eyes glued to the famous TV director. Excitement buzzed in the air

Lacey, however, lowered her gaze.

A creeping sense of unease spread through her chest.

Wasn’t Mr. Taylor coming to Stellarford specifically because of her?

But when he looked at her just now… he didn’t seem interested. At all.

“Lacey” one of her classmates leaned toward her and whispered, grin wide and eyes sparkling. “You ready? Your golden nicket’s about to arrive.

“We’re nervous just thinking about it for you!”

But Lacey didn’t feel a hint of joy.

Her lips pressed into a tight line as her eyes flicked over to Taylor. Every part of her screamed this isn’t right.

“Mr. Taylor, we heard you’re here to see a certain girl in our class?” The teacher chuckled, easing into small talk. “She’s a really talented student—”.

As she spoke, she glanced in Lacey’s direction and waved her over,

“Lacey, come up here.”

Lacey stood up automatically.

Her mind was blank

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, she stiffly walked up to Mr. Taylor.

“Mr. Taylor, bello” She gave a small smile and greeted him politely.

This time, Taylor looked at her.

Really looked at her.

And after a moment, he frowned.

The teacher noticed his expression shift and leaned in with a concerned whisper. “Is something wrong? Is there a problem?”

Taylor didn’t sugarcoat things.

“You called her up here to recommend her!” His tone was perfectly neutral. “But I already told you–I’ve made my choice.”

The entire class fell silent.

Everyone blinked

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That comedy twist just turned into a full–on farce.

Lacey how was she going to save face now?

Back at the front of the class, Lacey stood frozen in place. The air felt like ice against her skin.

Taylor’s words rang in her ears like a death sentence.

It wasn’t her.

She wasn’t the one

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“But didn’t you say you were interested in the girl who played the lead in the Hope Cup performance?” the teacher asked again, now clearly confused. “That was her..”

“It wasn’t her,” Taylor replied crisply.

He paused. Then added with a small smile, “As far as I’m concerned, the real star of that play was the tree. She was the soul of

the scene.”

Another beat of stunned silence.

Everyone’s mind raced to catch up.

Wait–he meant…

The tree?!

So that meant Jean?

Lacey’s eyes turned glassy red.

She said nothing.

Just turned, walked stiffly back to her desk, and sat down in silence.

She felt humiliated.

She wanted to disappear.

The teacher was frozen in place, unable to speak.

It took her a long moment to catch up.

Then she turned to Jean, slowly lifting her hand to point in her direction. “You mean.. that student over there?”

Every head swiveled toward Jean.

All eyes locked on her.

Jean blinked.

Taylor followed the teacher’s hand and looked straight at her. His face lit up

with joy.

“That’s right. It’s you.”

He walked over with a warm smile and stopped beside Jean’s desk. “I loved your performance as the Tree. Would you be interested in joining my new show?”

Lacey bit down hard on her lip.

Chapter 63 Mr Taylor’s Pick

Across the room, her classmates sat in shocked silence. A few couldn’t hide their jealousy.

Il hat kind of tested luck did Jean have to land this??

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