The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 88

Chapter 88

Mirabella had just returned hfrom the hospital when Emmitt walked through the door. Days had passed

since their last falling out, and although the anger had subsided in Emmitt’s heart, a certain unease lingered,

casting a cool shade over his gaze whenever it landed on his

sister.

“Did Leo not chyesterday?” Emmitt’s eyes swept the living room, then turned towards Delilah, who was

bustling in the kitchen.

“Yeah, he did, but he left right after dinner. Said he had a flight to Lakewood today to shoot a music video or

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something. Why the sudden interest? You looking for him?” Delilah eyed him curiously.

At that, Emmitt hummed noncommittally, “No big deal, really. Just haven't seen him in a while and thought he'd

stick around the house to rest up.”

“I called you yesterday, but you were busy with work.” Delilah replied, her voice tinged with

annoyance.

Clearing his throat, Emmitt made no reply.

“Aren’t you hungry? Lunch will be ready soon. Go and chat with your sister in the living room.” Delilah instructed,

pausing before adding, “And rein in that temper of yours. Mira is your flesh and blood. Don’t always be looking at

her through those judgmental glasses.”

Emmitt was about to decline the meal, but Delilah’s words left him swallowing his protests. Mirabella sat curled

up on the couch with a book, her focus undisturbed even as Emmitt took a seat beside her. He watched her, his

expression dimming, assuming she was intentionally ignoring him. He didn’t initiate conversation, choosing

instead to pick up the remote and flick on the TV.

The quiet atmosphere was broken by the sounds of the television. Mirabella glanced up briefly before returning

her attention to the pages before her, seemingly unaffected by the intrusion.

Emmitt wasn’t truly interested in watching TV. It was more about upholding Delilah’s request without losing

dignity by speaking first. So, he flipped through channels aimlessly, paying no real attention to what was on.

But soon, a variety show caught his attention, halting his restless channel surfing. Summer, a dynamic pop

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singer known for her stage presence and central role in her group, was gracing the screen. Even Emmitt, who

seldom watched such programs, couldn't help but be impressed by his foster sister’s natural charisma. He

settled in to watch.

After the performance, the hosts began interviewing the artists. As the center of her group, Summer was a focal

point of their attention.

“So, our lovely Summer, aside from rehearsals, what do you usually do with your free time?” the host inquired.

On the screen, Summer, with her flawless makeup and sweet smile, answered gracefully, “Besides training, |

spend most of my twith my nose in a book. After all, as everyone. knows, I'm still a senior in high school.”

“Haha, you've seen how hardworking and dedicated Summer is. Has she won over any more. fans out there?”

The host playfully joked to the camera.

The audience laughed affectionately at the host's teasing. After a brief pause, the host continued with a smile.

“We've heard you participated in the ‘BrainSpark Nationals’ and achieved an impressive sixth place in the

preliminaries. Summer, how do you feel about that. and do you have any inspiring words to share with us?”