Reborn to Beat the Fake Heiress System
I caught my fiancé and the fake heiress in the act.
They didn’t show an ounce of guilt; the heiress even laughed at me, full of mockery.
“What I have isn’t just this,” she said. “Last year, I was bound to the Score-Boosting System. No matter what score you got on the SAT, I was always a little higher. Didn’t you notice?”
“Natalie,” Vivian sneered, “as long as I’m around, you’ll never get ahead of me!”
Anger surged through me. I wanted to take them down with me, but then a gas explosion struck, and the three of us were reborn at the same moment.
I was welcomed back into the Sullivan family. Grandpa Sullivan declared that whoever became the SAT champion would inherit the family fortune.
The fake heiress boasted proudly, “Natalie, don’t even try. You’ll always be my stepping stone!”
I smiled.
“If you’re always a little ahead of me, fine. I’ll just set the highest score in history.”