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Billionaire's Little Wife Shocks the world(shifted elsewhere)

"You gave her books?" Dre asked curiously. "Yeah I did." Robert replied firmly. "Then why did she score only 50marks in all the subjects." Dre replied staring at Mia. "It was hard." Mia replied sternly. Mason and Dre stared at her not believing what she had said. Mason concluded one thing she was too lazy to write down and read the questions. As far as he knew, Mia was good at hiding her abilities. Her medical skills were on par with or maybe far better than Ezekiel's but even the most powerful man couldn't find her. Everyone thinks she is a foolish and a stupid girl, but he knows everything about her, he knows all that is just for show. She is good at hiding and pretending but he knows it well. Limited free

Reine001 · 青春言情
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16 Chs

Chapter 13

"Repeat that." Kyle Armani spoke angrily.

"Nothing..." One of the girls spoke.

"Quick let us go."

No one dared to mess with Kyle Armani...

"So what...It is still the truth Mia Johns skipped the exams what can you do about it?" Sally spoke they all turned and then looked at her. Chloe Brooks was hiding her smirk.

"Sally don't talk ill of Mia after all she's still my sister," Chloe spoke softly.

"Chloe you are so sweet."

"Hhmph....what a fake white lotus." Gianna mocked...Kyle and Addison walked past them bursting into laughter.

"Why did Mia skip the exams?" Kyle asked as soon as they sat down.

"I don't know she just said that she didn't feel like doing it that's all."

"Aaaahhhh..." Gianna sighed heavily then continued, "I envy her."

"Me too.....she gets to do whatever she wants," Kyle added.

"Let us eat we still have one more exam," Addison spoke softly.

"Addison lend me your book once more later," Gianna spoke.

"Me too...by the way how did you manage to predict the exact questions," Kyle asked.

"I didn't.."

"Then who did?"

"Mia just summarized possible questions and all I did was revise.."

"I feel like my scores are going to improve."

"Me too thanks to Mia," Kyle added.

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After two hours, Mia was done recording. She yawned as she walked out of the studio.

"Mia, we'll shoot a video next week can you help me choreograph?" Essence asked.

"Sure am free this week," Mia replied nonchalantly.

"Yees." Essence yelled happily it was a rare chance to receive a positive reply from Mia Johns.

"Are you done?" Mia's phone rang she picked it up then heard a familiar voice.

"Yeah."

"Send me your location I'll pick you up."

"Okay."

After a few minutes, Mason Armani's black sports car stopped in front of her.

"Sister-in-law." A masculine voice called. Mia sat down comfortably next to Mason and then looked at the other man who wore a suit he was handsome and elegant...He was very charming.

"Thats Farrell Anderson my best friend he was on a business trip." Mason introduced.

Mia nodded her head in reply. Of course, she knew Anderson's family the Young Miss Emma Anderson was extremely treasured and spoilt no one dared to mess with her. She was said to be sickly. She had a very rare disease so she was rarely seen and was homeschooled. They had looked for doctors but no one had ever managed to cure her.

"Sister-in-law I heard you cured Mason?" Farrell spoke.

"Mmmh," Mia replied softly totally immersed in her game.

"Mason has told me of your brilliant medical skills can you take a look at my sister?" He asked. Mia looked up based on his tone he seemed to have lost all hope in finding a cure but given a choice Farrell wouldn't let go of it.

"Fine."

"Really..."He asked excitedly he wasn't sure if she would agree as he was told that Mia was a private person.

"When should I pick you up?"

"Tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay."

"Have you eaten?" Mason asked.

"Not yet."

"Why don't we go eat first.." He said.

"What about me? Ive not yet eaten." Farrell spoke excitedly. Mason glared at him then spoke to the driver..." Stop the car."

"Get out." He yelled staring at Farrell.

"Mason not cool..."

"Get out."

"At least drop me off somewhere else I can't get a taxi here." He whined.

"Out." He glared angrily

"Hmmmph..." Farrell alighted reluctantly he stared at the black sports car zooming off hurriedly...He looked extremely pitiful. He took out his phone and then dialed a number.

"Pick me up." then hang up.