When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind novel Chapter 85

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The livestream was still exploding

“This girl really is different from the resn.”

“Raylan’s fine too, why the shade?”

“She actually didn’t pick Easton? Wow. Didn’t expect that from you Jean Terrible taste”

“Here come the attacks–Easton’s fans really are on brand. ”

“Cut the kid some slack, seriously.”

“Real Easton fans aren’t like this. Don’t let one person represent all of us.

ean can pick whoever she wants. I’m rooting for her and Raylan!!”

Raylan had been half–squinting, totally zoned out–until Jean pointed at him

Be snapped right back to reality.

Of all things, he never imagined someone would pass up Easton… and choose him.

At that moment, the camera cut directly to Raylan.

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He gave an awitward little chuckle, his round checks making him look especially goofy Grinning eat to eat the turned to Jean, his tone bright and cheerful. “Awesome, kiddol Hope we go runched up!”

Mentawhile, the livestream was still flooded with fan’comments.

“They made such a sweet duo. Hope they draw the same number!”

“This is prese

Testiam reality as a bar or Ju looking at him lifts your mood.”

I am conur.

Beam could only offer a small smile in response to Raylan’s enthusiasm. I was just saying it for show

Then came the offical dram

Two balls bases were too by the crew–one for the celebs, one for the regular Constants, Manching mu

Jean and Easton of had been wheduled to draw last–together

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No surprise there. I made

hole lot eukier

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Finished

Raylan ended up with a young boy as his partner.

He waved at Jean a little sheepishly, his smile friendly and warm. “Sorry, kiddo–I’m off the

market.”

Jean couldn’t help but laugh.

She waved back with a grin. “Good luck.”

As her gaze shifted, she happened to catch Easton standing not far away. He was straight–backed, stiff, and unusually cold–faced; his expression held none of its usual warmth.

He’s not smiling? What’s his deal? Good thing the camera’s not on him. If his fans saw that ice–cold look, they’d be screaming about his image collapsing.

Jean was genuinely confused.

Easton pressed his lips together, still keeping his frosty expression. When he didn’t smile, his finely carved features took on a sharp chill, giving him an almost unapproachable aura.

Honestly, he was just in a bad mood.

Jean–this tiny little brat–not only hadn’t picked him, she’d looked totally unimpressed and went off laughing with Raylan.

Who’s her real brother here anyway… The thought left a sour taste in Easton’s chest.

Meanwhile, Julia unfolded her slip. It had a big number seven on it.

Across the way, the celebrity who had drawn number seven was Olive.

“Olive and Julia, you’re a team!” Taylor said cheerfully after glancing at their results.

With a big grin, Olive rushed over to Julia’s side and spoke warmly. “Looks like we’ll be doing tasks together! Let’s give it our all, okay?”

Julia smiled back and nodded firmly. She tried to look happy, but deep down, she was disappointed.

She hadn’t drawn Easton.

Julia instinctively glanced his way-

The man stood with his sunglasses on, glowing like he had his own personal spotlight. His stunning face was hard to read behind the shades.

Reluctantly, Julia looked away. Finally, the draw neared its end. Now, only Jean

remained.

Obviously, they’d be paired together by default.

and Easton

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“Only Jean and Easton are left–they’re automatically a team!”

“I’m so jealous of Jean–what kind of luck is this?”

“I want to switch souls with Jean. I’m crying, for real.”

“She didn’t even do anything and still got teamed with Easton.”

“Easton, good luck–1 hope this girl doesn’t hold you back.”

“Jean must have some serious good fortune.”

“Two cuties in one team–I’m so here for it. I love them both. So lucky!”

#Finished

Easton walked up to Jean. The icy expression had vanished without a trace, replaced by his signature charming smile for the camera.

“Looking forward to working with you.”

He looked down at Jean, still smiling, and held out his hand. His gesture was effortlessly elegant; his fingers long and pale.

Jean looked up at her brother. So dramatic… Look at you pretending like it’s some formal business deal.

Easton raised a brow ever so slightly.

Jean had no choice but to force a smile and lift her hand to meet his. “Looking forward to it, Easton.”

“Ahh! They’re both so attractive–I can’t handle it!”