The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 1080

Sophia didn't utter a word, but her eyes were as cold as ice. When Conrad locked eyes with her, he felt a chill run through him, like he'd stepped into a freezer.

The thought caught Conrad off guard, but the cold sensation quickly faded. Sophia had dropped her gaze, fiddling with her earphones before tossing them onto the coffee table. "So, what's your latest scheme?" she asked dryly.

Her cousin barely spoke to her, and when he did, it was either to put someone down or to pursue some hidden agenda. She'd figured that out ages ago.

Conrad was used to his cousin's sharp tongue by now. Holding back his annoyance, he asked in a low voice, "Not planning to join the Guild's annual assessment this year, either?"

Sophia toyed with her fingers, a smirk briefly flashing across her lips—she knew exactly why Conrad was here. "Nope, not interested."

"Why not?" Conrad pressed, his brow furrowing.

Sophia scratched her ear, her slippers kicked across the room, as she casually curled up on the couch. "What's it to you?"

"Don't forget, you're a Keller. And don't forget who got you into the Pharmacists’ Guild, who's been footing your bills all these years for school and everything else," Conrad replied coolly.

"Oh, and don’t forget who helped you get that senior pharmacist title," Sophia chuckled.

Same old excuses, she thought. She was sick of hearing them.

Conrad stared at her icily for a moment before speaking again. "Fine, skip the assessment, but I need an S-level prescription from you."