Reborn as a Fake Heiress Marrying the Tycoon novel Chapter 1034

Chapter 1034: Top scorer, Do You Hear Me?

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

As Lin Miao anxiously waited for Gong Zhan’s arrival, her heart fluttered. What if he didn’t show up? But just as her worry peaked, there he was.

With a sense of relief, Lin Miao eagerly stepped out of the private room to greet him.

At that moment, some of the Gu family members, emboldened by his arrival, turned to Mrs. Chen, eager to make conversation. “Seems like Young Master Gong still holds Lin Miao in his heart. How wonderful! They make such a perfect pair,” one of them remarked.

Mrs. Chen, however, remained stoic, her expression as cold as ever. Her purpose for being here was clear: she had come to discuss the divorce. Whether Gong Zhan showed up or not, it wouldn’t change her intentions. She knew these Gu relatives would be of no help in this matter, so she simply responded, “Children grow older, and they have their own concerns. Even as a mother, I cannot control what my son feels.”

The Gu family members, taken aback by her sharp words, fell silent, forced to offer only strained smiles. They respected Mrs. Chen’s position and knew they couldn’t afford to anger her. Yet, beneath their polite expressions, frustration simmered—an itch for some way to vent.

Meanwhile, outside the room, Lin Miao had reached Gong Zhan. Although they had once been married and had gone through their ups and downs, she was confident he still cared for her achievements. After all, he had come all this way for her celebration, hadn’t he? ƒreewebɳovel.com

Gong Zhan, dressed casually, stood tall as always, exuding an air of cool detachment. Sunlight bathed him, his presence radiating an almost magnetic charm.

Lin Miao’s cheeks flushed, and though her heart raced, she forced herself to steady her breath. “Gong Zhan, you’re here! You know I got my results, right? I didn’t do too well… only scored 400 points. But I promise, when I get to university, I’ll work even harder.”

Gong Zhan paused, his brow furrowing as he glanced at her, an expression of feigned disappointment crossing his face. Truthfully, he didn’t care much about her score or whether she got into university. He was here today because of the divorce discussions, not to celebrate her so-called success. Honestly, he couldn’t understand why a 400-point score warranted such an elaborate celebration.

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