The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) is the best current series by the author Jessica Haze. The Chapter 315 content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Chapter 315 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.
The LCD screen scrolled leisurely, revealing the ultimate scores of this year's grand competition.
In first place, Mirabella, with a perfect score of 200.
Second place went to...
Landing in twenty-seventh place: Vincent, with a score of 173.
...
"Booyah, we nailed the top spot! Our country finally took the gold!"
"Mirabella, you're absolutely stellar!"
"I'm so choked up right now. Tears are welling up."
The students clustered around Mirabella were suddenly hugging each other, their eyes brimming with tears of joy.
This wasn't just a personal victory but a triumph for their nation. This year, their country had finally made it to the leaderboard in the global finals, where national pride overshadowed individual glory.
Mirabella gazed at her score on the big screen, a modest smile playing at the corners of her mouth, basking in her own glory.
Vincent turned to face her, his eyes carrying a subtle admiration, and murmured, “Congratulations, Mirabella, on clinching first place.”
"You're not too shabby yourself," she replied with genuine encouragement.
Vincent just smiled, saying nothing more.
Soon enough, the news of Mirabella's sensational victory with a full score spread like wildfire back home, astounding those who were still reeling from the preliminary rounds.
It had been ages since their nation had stormed into the finals, let alone in first place with a full score. Thus, the name Mirabella was destined to be recorded in the annals of legends and serve as an inspiration for not just the next but several generations of competitors.
**
After chatting to Nick for twenty minutes or so, Mirabella glanced at her watch. "Nick, try to visit home when you can," she suggested.
He paused, then looked down and softly agreed, "Sure." His mind seemed to be elsewhere.
Mirabella didn't press further. "You should head back now, Nick. I'm about to board."
"Alright, safe travels. Text me when you get home," Nick said slowly.
With a nod, Mirabella returned to the departure gate.
After standing alone for a few moments, Nick sighed softly, his breath fading into the airport hustle. He turned and left, his footsteps echoing faintly behind him.
**
By the time Mirabella arrived back in Ashford, it was the early hours of the next morning.
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