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A False Heiress's Guide to Love and Power

Chapter 287
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“My name's EGodfrey, but you can just callEsme.” Her eyes were clear and direct; everything about her

exuded confidence and warmth. Alessia could tell she was the type who'd grown up well-loved, someone who'd

always had her family’s protection.

“Nice to meet you, Alessia.” Eturned her attention to the other two girls in the

room.

“H-hi, I'm Joyce Danton.” Alessia recognized her instantly-her new roommate, the one who'd seemed nervous

about whether they'd get along. Joyce wore her brown hair in a ponytail, thick black glasses perched on her

nose, shoulders hunched as if she were trying to disappear. Her clothes were a little worn but spotlessly clean.

“Mia Linden.” The last girl's introduction was as breezy as her look: wild curls, a crimson dress that suited her

bold energy.

“Have you had dinner yet?” Easked, her tone casual.

“Yeah, | have.” Alessia sat at her desk, adjusting a few bottles and jars she hadn't managed to organize earlier.

“Are you from out of town?” Easked.

“No, I'm local.”

“Local? How cyou got here so early, then?”

“Fewer people around in the morning,” Alessia replied.

Enodded. When they'd arrived around ten or eleven, they hadn't even dropped off their bags before

heading to registration. The lines had already stretched down the hall; rumor had it, things only got busier as the

day went on.

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“We were thinking about having dinner together tonight, you know, to get to know each other-since we'll be

roommates for the next four years. What do you think?”

Alessia looked around at the group. Joyce was clearly anxious, watching her for any sign of approval. Mia was

picking at her food, acting as if she didn’t care about the conversation at all.

“Sure. Have you picked a place?”

“Not yet. We're still debating-maybe that fondue place across the street, or somewhere else. You're local-got

any recommendations?”

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“I haven't actually been to those two, but there's a place nearby called The Ivy Terrace. It’s pretty good.”

“The Ivy Terrace?” Esme’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Mia let out a quiet laugh, thinking, *Of course, she’d suggest the fanciest place in town. Little Miss Moneybags.*

“What's wrong with that?” Alessia glanced at Mia, and for a split second, the tension thickened. Sensing the

impending standoff, Joyce rushed to break the ice.

“I, um... | don’t think I can really afford someplace like that...”

“Exactly! That's the kind of place you need a reservation just to get in. Even if we somehow made it inside, |

couldn't even afford a cup of tea there!” Esme’s exaggerated tone, paired with Mia’s teasing, lightened the

mood.

“I'm sorry, | should have been clearer. What | meant is-if you don’t mind, dinner’s on me,” Alessia said calmly,

without a hint of arrogance. It was as if she'd just offered to pay for a cheap meal at the campus café.

“You're treating us? Even the tea there costs a small fortune!”

Ewasn’t the only one stunned; Mia and Joyce stared in shock.

This wasn't just a spoiled rich

girl-=she was practically an angel,

here to save them fréfatheir

SHR bet misery. Who in their

right mind would turn down a free

meal, especially at The Ivy Terrace?

“Are you serious?” Mia paused mid-bite, her takeout forgotten.

Alessia nodded. The truth was, she’d invested in that restaurant on a whim ages ago. She never expected it to

becone of the city’s hot spots, but now all her

friends knew about it.

That evening, the four of them set

out together. The restaurant was just

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facade, it was impossible not to feel

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Mia seemed unfazed, but Eand Joyce were visibly nervous, trailing behind with apprehension etched on their

faces.

“Are you sure this is okay?" Joyce

whispered to Eas they reached

the entrance. ‘I have o)dea, Ee

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replied, balidezing Joyce's clammy

hand as they stared up at the

glittering lights of the restaurant,

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