Novel & Cerita The Great Imposter Book

"I'm laughing my ass off here! The fake heir who insisted on humiliating Pierce so righteously just now got a zero in the exams!" After reading the comments, Charles picked up my admission letter and shredded it, looking like a madman. "As if he got into a college through guaranteed admission! That's impossible! Pierce's grades are fake!" Then, he pointed at Mr. Fairwood while roaring, "Mr. Fairwood, how much did Pierce pay you to stage this performance, huh? You must have earned a bucketload of gold just by leaking the exam questions to him in the past! Why are you still helping him today?"

"There’s no such thing as a perfect proposal." Clearing his throat, Victor turned his attention to Emily, "And who might this be? Possibly an escort?" The tension around them suddenly rose, and Emily felt some guests glance in their direction. “She was not an escort,” Oliver quickly replied in a warning tone. Sophie forced a fake laugh, “I think she is Oliver's secretary. I saw her once in his office. It's Emily, right?” Before Emily could respond, Madam Calliope, seizing the opportunity to make things clear, spoke in a sharp and cold tone.

“My real father?” He nodded. “He knew what you would become.” “Then why did he let you take his face?” The imposter’s expression changed. “Because he didn’t.” Silence. “What?” “I never stole your father’s identity.” He looked directly at me. “He gave it to me.” My heart stopped. “Why?” “Because he wanted to disappear.” My grandfather suddenly stepped forward. “He’s lying.” The imposter looked at him. “You’ve always hated the truth.” My grandfather’s jaw tightened.

“You speak like me. But you missed one thing. You looked at the evidence and doubted her. I looked at the evidence and doubted the evidence. That is the difference between us. That is how I know who I am. And that is how I know she is innocent.” The imposter said nothing. He stood perfectly still. Then slowly, he began to change. His features rippled like water. The scar faded. The hair shifted darker. The height shifted slightly. Standing before us now was a man with sharp pale eyes and a face that looked nothing like Kiel. Nothing like anyone I had ever seen before. “Very well,” the stranger said. He did not sound defeated. He sounded annoyed. “The ruse was useful while it lasted.” “Who ar

"Listen up—even if you're back now, this family and the engagement with the Frosts can only be mine! Trash like you from the sticks are only worthy of worshiping the ground I walk on!" As soon as she finished, she suddenly threw herself backward with a dramatic gasp. "Ah! Jemima, why did you push me?" The fake fall was smooth and practiced, like she'd studied thousands of trashy fake-heiress melodramas. Too bad it was me she was trying to mess with. The instant her back hit the ground, I drew in a breath, gathered all my strength, and let out a scream ten times more tragic than hers. "Ruth! What's wrong?"

I smiled faintly, raised my glass, and continued my introduction to the guests. The banquet ended smoothly. Everyone now knew that the Hartley family's biological daughter, Amanda Hartley, was intelligent and gracious. And that imposter? She was just a lunatic who spread lies about others. From now on, she'd spend the rest of her life haunted by those very lies. I strode forward and pushed open the villa doors. In the warm glow of the lights, Mom and Dad came walking toward me. "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you… Amanda, happy birthday!"

Not that I minded, I like being treated like air, really, if it means I am not being suffocated by the lack of it, It was great for survival although it was slowly poisoning my mind to real crazy stuff. I had come to this conclusion. The less interaction I have with them, the fewer chances I have of getting caught. I wasn’t going to get caught anyway. How many of lots ever doubted a person they saw on a daily basis to be an imposter because their dispositions shifted? They’re more likely to think they’re doing drugs. I wouldn’t blame them though. It was creepy, how she was a carbon copy of me. Almost like she had plastic surgery to resemble me because I’m sure I’d none.

Nothing in the world could be compared with his bloodline. “I’m the only one left in my family. Do you think they can find someone else to help them open this book?” While Philip and Loony discussed the book, a demon was tipping off the Akash imposter. “This matter is very important. We can study the secrets once we capture that human. We spent a lot of effort finding his location. You have to make sure not to let us down.” The Akash imposter spoke to the other party through the communicator. From time to time, a green light flashed in his eyes, which looked ugly and scary.

“The more you rise, the harder it is when you fall.” Kimberly shared her plan about framing Elissa as the imposter. “People will believe that Elissa is an imposter who is only taking the credit for the work her brother did.” Amanda was excited about her mother's plan. She did what Kimberly told and posted it on social media. “Soon, Elissa will be tainted” they smirked. ~

Derek frowned, baffled by the circumstances. “They were the ones who spread rumours about you being crippled after you got into a car accident five years ago. Now, they've announced that your disability was a sham all along. What are they doing, bringing shame upon themselves?” Preston drummed his fingers on the table. “Five years ago, they fed the media false information about me being disabled in an effort to steal the Knight Corporation from me, but their strategy didn’t work. Now, they’re trying to clear my name by saying I was never crippled. Then, they leaked information about me marrying an ugly, spiteful woman, making me the laughingstock of the country once again. Now, people will t