Zoella didn't answer the question. She simply turned and walked toward the main hall.Her steps were steady and purposeful as she lifted the hem of her dress to keep it from dragging. Not once did she look back at Fred or Bobby. It was as if they were strangers.Fred remained rooted in place, quickl
When Zoella saw Fred and Bobby appear, her expression didn't change.Calmly, she looked at Henry. "Let's set a time later, then."Henry nodded, then turned toward Fred. "What? I didn't say anything wrong. If she were my sister—with this kind of talent—I'd be treating her like gold, putting her on a
"Zoey, are you going to admit your mistake or not?"Water filled Zoella Fincheman's nose and mouth, burning her throat as she choked.Through the haze of near-drowning, Zoella forced her eyes open.On the edge of the pool stood her second brother, Bobby. Beside him, her fourth brother, Dennis, was
The moment Zoella walked in, all eyes turned to her.She met their gazes with an unreadable expression, her face a perfect mask of indifference.She wore a simple short-sleeved shirt, but atop her head sat an ornate golden phoenix crown. An emerald necklace rested against her collarbone, gold bracel
Bobby let go of the door handle.He rushed downstairs and saw Jasmine's flushed face—her temperature was obviously abnormal. "I'll get the car. We're going to the hospital."Bobby and Dennis took Jasmine to the hospital.Meanwhile, in the second-floor bedroom, Zoella lay in bed. Her face was burning
Zoella lowered her head, covering her mouth as a violent cough shook her body.Her thin frame curled in on itself, as if she might cough her lungs out.Dennis's voice was sharp. "Don't think faking weakness will get you out of this. I told you to take care of Jasmine at school—get her water, bring h
The infirmary fell silent once again.Zoella opened her mouth but, in the end, said nothing. Words felt meaningless.She had explained countless times before, but her brothers never believed her.Bobby gulped, but eventually, he let go.He looked at her, disappointment clear in his eyes. "If you kee
Zoella took a cab back to the Finchman family home.As she stepped into the hall, she heard Jasmine's voice, light and cheerful, like everything was just perfect. But the moment she appeared, the atmosphere stiffened.Without a word, she walked straight through the hall, heading for the stairs to he
When Zoella saw Fred and Bobby appear, her expression didn't change.Calmly, she looked at Henry. "Let's set a time later, then."Henry nodded, then turned toward Fred. "What? I didn't say anything wrong. If she were my sister—with this kind of talent—I'd be treating her like gold, putting her on a
Zoella didn't answer the question. She simply turned and walked toward the main hall.Her steps were steady and purposeful as she lifted the hem of her dress to keep it from dragging. Not once did she look back at Fred or Bobby. It was as if they were strangers.Fred remained rooted in place, quickl
Carrie didn't hesitate to expose Zoella's identity.The words landed like a bomb.For a moment, Fred's mind buzzed with static. He felt as if the ground beneath him tilted. His body wavered slightly. He stared at Zoella, eyes wide with disbelief and rage.She really was SweetLemon.So from the very
Zoella hadn't expected the question from the reporters.Did they really think she was part of Ace Cap?Her gaze remained calm and distant as she answered, "I wouldn't know. I'm not with Ace Cap anymore."The moment those words left her mouth, the reporters froze.The Finchman heiress said she wasn't
When the reporter asked whether Zoella was SweetLemon, Fred froze for a moment.These past few days, he'd been drinking himself into oblivion, trying to numb everything with alcohol.If it weren't for this event, he probably wouldn't have pulled himself together at all.He'd heard that SweetLemon wo
Zach tried—really tried—to keep his cool. But the next second, his leg shot out in a sharp kick.Scott had already predicted it and leapt out of reach just in time. He continued talking. "Didn't you say Zoella's into someone? Maybe it's a classmate. Once they're in university, they might start dati
Zoella saw that people online were speculating about her identity. Most likely, it was someone from her class.In any case, she was attending the influencer event tonight—her identity would be exposed sooner or later. Whether it happened now or later didn't really matter.[I’m the Finchman heiress’s
Zoella felt her way down from the sofa. Zach's hands reached out beside her.She glanced over.Above her, Zach said gently through the darkness. "You'd better hold on tight."Zoella gave a small cough. "No need, seriously."The moment her foot hit the ground, it slammed into the corner of the coffee
Zoella was carried out of the area littered with broken glass and placed gently onto the couch.Zach looked down at her. "Next time I tell you not to move, don't move. If your brain's not working, stay put."She had just gotten scolded.Zoella lowered her head. "I didn't think I'd bump into the vase