The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 545

Mandy pondered for a moment before suggesting, “How about we do some digging on this secretary? If they've suddenly taken a shine to Gilbert Corporation, it seems only right to show some appreciation, doesn’t it?”

Colton turned to look at Mandy as if weighing the feasibility of her suggestion.

Their voices weren't low, and Summer, standing nearby with a cup of water, caught snippets of their conversation.

Bidding? City Secretary?

Leaning against the kitchen counter, Summer’s face momentarily lapsed into a daze.

She remembered that in her past life, the Gilbert family had aimed to break into real estate by bidding on the renovation of the city’s old district. If she recalled correctly, they hadn't won the contract, had they?

Moreover, not long after their failed bid, rumors had swirled about turmoil within the city council. News had broken that a high-ranking official had fallen seriously ill, which caused the urban renewal project to be shelved. The Gilbert family had poured a significant amount of money into the venture, only to come up empty-handed.

“What are you daydreaming about standing there?” Having just finished his homework, Aiden walked over and was surprised to find Summer lost in thought.

Summer glanced at Aiden before straightening up and heading towards the living room without a word. She settled onto the couch with her water cup, her expression giving nothing away as she spoke, “Mom, Dad, did I just hear that our family business is involved in a bid?”

“We’ll spare no expense to secure this project,” Mandy said, her eyes alight with an intense desire for power and prestige. After all, no one enjoyed stagnation.

Summer listened to their conversation, her brow furrowing slightly. She knew it wasn’t her place to interject, but she couldn’t help herself, “Actually, I don’t think stuffing envelopes with cash is necessary. These city contracts are tricky to win, especially with old district renovations. It’s unlikely to go in favor of the Gilbert family, considering other big players are involved…”

Her sentence was cut short by Colton’s interjection, “You’re just a kid. You don’t understand these things. Don’t voice your opinion.”

Colton’s mood soured, his good spirits dashed by his daughter’s unsolicited advice. He was so irritated that he failed to notice how his daughter knew the city’s tender was for the old district’s renovation.