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The Family 93

The camera was following them all along.

Finished

The viewers could also see the view on Westwood Mountain in real time through the camera while commented.

It feels eerie. I’m getting goosebumps.”

“Isn’t it dangerous? I’m so worried.”

“Easton and Jean, don’t go push yourselves too hard; this is an order. Safety comes first.”

“Safety is your top priority. Please stay safe, Easton.”

“Oh my god. it looks creepy. I’m getting scared just looking at it.”

“It’s broad daylight now, don’t scare us like that.”

At this moment, the camera shifted, and the livestream was cut to the others who was far ahead.

They gathered in front of the huge, dark tunnel. No one dared to take the first step.

Even though the crew had provided them with torchlights in their adventure pack, but they dared not step a single step forward.

The unknown is always the biggest fear.

Who knew what lay within this unusually dark tunnel?

Olive pressed her lips tightly as she glanced at the tunnel before her eyes in a worried expression; her eyes were filled with unease.

After all, she was a girl. Julia, who was standing beside her was a girl younger than her – Who knew if the two girls would make it out safely once they entered the cave

Although the crew had guaranteed them there would be professionals guarding their safety, Olive couldn’t fully relax.

Even Raylan, who loved to lead the way and dashed ahead hesitated at this moment.

Moments had passed since he stood outside the cave. He glanced at the crew members nearby and asked with a cheerful smile, There wouldn’t be any bizarre things inside this cave, will there?”

The crew members comforted him and spoke with gentle tones. “We’ve sent people inside to check the cave. No worries, there won’t be a problem. The only problem is that it’s darker than usual. There has to be some difliculties. It wouldn’t be treated as adventure if it’s too easy right?”

Unon hearinorhim Paulan move off a relayed avurution and caid. “Tr’s mad to hear that hu

Chapter 93 Hesitation and Fear

Finished

He arched his brows and said, “If we were to face any dangers in the cave, could we forfeit?”

In a smile, the crew member nodded and replied, “Of course you can. If you want to forfeit, you can tell us through the walkie–talkie. And the rescue team will take you away from the scene immediately.”

The viewers commented.

“Hey, wait, it hasn’t even started yet, and you’re already thinking about forfeiting. Talk about being a loser.”

“It’s understandable. These tunnels look indeed creepy.”

“Is Raylan being afraid? I thought you are bold.”

“You’re so hesitant. Just charge in already. Stop asking questions and rambling.”

“I’ve had enough with all those craps. Quickly go in already!”

“The comments are bearing such hostility. It’s natural to feel scared and hesitant under these circumstances, isn’t it? If you all were at the scene in person, you’d probably be scared to death.”

“That’s right. Stop being harsh on the guests. Celebrities are just ordinary people as well.”

“Ordinary people? They’ve earned so much money. Give me 15000 dollars, and I’d dashed in without even blinking.”

“Could you guys stop arguing over such petty stuff? I’ve had enough. I just want to watch the livestream in peace.”

Amidst the quiet and tense atmosphere, Julia took a step forward lightly,

Carrying a large adventure pack, her beautiful face showed no sign of fear; her dark with determination.

She turned and glanced at Olive and said in a low tone, “Olive, let’s go in.”

As she spoke, she turned on her torchlight.

eyes 

filled

Curling her lips, Julia said, “It’s just a matter of time,” as she tried to comfort Olive’s anxiety.

She continued, “Don’t forget that our goal is to have a scrumptious feast.”

Looking at Julia’s calm, smiling face, the nervousness in Olive seemed to ease a bit.

She nodded with a smile and took a step forward, following Julia’s lead.

Little did everyone expect, it was the girls that took the lead and went in the cave.

Compliments flooded the comment section.

Chapter 93 Hesitation and Feat

Julia is my goddess. It’s always you who takes the lead.”

“I like Julia even more now. She’s amazing!”

Staying composed in the face of danger, poised and perseverant–that’s who Julia is”

“You adults, aren’t as brave as a little girl. How laughable!”

“Nice one, Julia 1 am cheering you on You have to win this

“I never thought Julia to be the true warrior. The others should look up to her.”

Tm already the fan of Julia. This young lady is so charming and amazing

#Fassbend

“Where are the others Hurry up and go in already. You guys are way more timid than the girls. How lame”

Julia is amazing. The others have left me speechless. Can they even deal with this?”

Seeing that Julia and Olive had entered the tunnel, Raylan and the others understood they have to go in along no matter how

They couldn’t afford themselves to lose to two girls.

Raylan held the hand of a random guest as he took a deep breath before turning on his torchlight and walked in the tunnel.

Seeing this, the others didn’t hesitate longer as they walked into the tunnel one by one.

Soon later, Easton and Jean had arrived before the tunnel in a hurry.

Seeing no one before the tunnel, they knew that all the guests had entered the tunnel.

Both of them wanted to delay no more, as they entered the tunnel without hesitation.

The viewers commented in surprise.

“Impressive. These two aren’t afraid at all.”

“They are the most decisive among the guests.”

“As expected of Easton and Jean, they charge in without sparing a moment spouting nonsense.

It turns out that you two are the boldest among them all. You two have my admiration.”

“These two are so cool. They said nothing and charge in already 

“Keep it up! Easton and Jean were giving in their all to catch up, trying to overtake the rest.

Chapter 93 Hesitation and Fear

“Could you stop

putting others down and lift them up?”

Finished

“Aren’t those real words? Neither are they fearful, nor do they hesitate as they charge in the tunnel. The others weren’t dare of doing so at first.”

“Don’t get triggered. Easton and Jean are the boldest and most amazing among them all.”

Easton held the torchlight in one hand, the beam lit up the path in front of them.

Jean walked beside him. They stayed close to each other as they were afraid of being separated as they walked.

What appeared before them were rock cliffs of uneven surface, where countless water beads had accumulated..

The entire tunnel gave off a damp feeling.

It seemed as water will be dripping anytime above, while water stain was extending on the floor.

Inside the tunnel, a gust of natural cold emanated. Fortunately, they had put on the windbreaker jackets that were prepared by the crew team in advance. Otherwise, they might be frozen to death in the tunnel.

At this moment, the viewers in the livestream channel, as if following the guests, had started howling in panic.

“It’s so creepy. Why does it suddenly turn into horror movie?”

“How does Easton and Jean manage to not tremble at all? I’m almost scared to death!”

 

 

The Family

The Family

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Status: Ongoing Type: Native Language: English
The Family

Summary & Review: The Family

Jean Ginger was dead. A self-made woman who achieved financial freedom before thirty, her life was cut short in a tragic car accident. But instead of fading away, Jean woke up in an unfamiliar, overly frilly bedroom surrounded by stuffed toys. Her head throbbed as strange memories began flooding her mind — memories that weren’t hers. Within moments, Jean realized the unbelievable truth: she had transmigrated into the world of a book she once mockingly read online, The Real Heiress Awakens.

The story she remembered was an outrageously dramatic one about a poor girl named Sarah who discovered she was actually the real daughter of a wealthy family, the Gingers of Blairford. In her first life, Sarah had suffered greatly — betrayed, humiliated, and married to the wrong man. But after being reborn, she vowed to take back everything that had been stolen from her. She returned to the Gingers, exposed the impostor who had been living her life, and won over her powerful birth family and their love. Not only that, she even stole back her impostor’s fiancé — the male lead of the story.

It was a total wish-fulfillment fantasy: revenge, romance, and the triumphant rise of the “real” heiress. But for Jean, it was a nightmare — because she had been reborn as the fake heiress who loses everything by the end of the novel. Even worse, this character’s name was also Jean Ginger.

Still dazed, Jean checked herself in the mirror and nearly screamed. She wasn’t just the doomed heiress — she was thirteen years old. Her tall, elegant body was gone, replaced with short, chubby limbs and a round, childish face. On the bright side, she was years away from the events that would destroy her life. The real heiress hadn’t shown up yet.

Just as she was processing her situation, her phone pinged. It was a bank notification — $70,000 had just been deposited into her account. Jean blinked, counting the zeros again and again to make sure she wasn’t dreaming. Seventy thousand dollars. For a monthly allowance.

Her pain, confusion, and panic melted away in an instant. In her past life, she had worked herself to exhaustion for every dollar. Now she was rich — effortlessly. She didn’t have to hustle, fight, or struggle. The only thing she had to do was exist.

“Fake heiress?” she thought with a shrug. “Fine. I’ll take it.”

Jean quickly decided she wasn’t going to challenge the real heroine or get involved in any melodramatic family battles. She knew how the story would end — the Ginger family would fall into chaos, her brothers would lose their minds, and Sarah would rise as the hero who brought them down. There was no point trying to change fate. Instead, Jean made up her mind: she would relax, play the role of a harmless background character, and enjoy her wealthy lifestyle until the plot killed off the Gingers. By that time, she’d be long gone — comfortably rich, maybe even checked into a luxury psychiatric ward if that’s what it took to survive.

But peace never lasts.

Outside her room, she heard a maid calling her name, saying that dinner was ready but she hadn’t responded. Then another voice answered — calm, deep, and commanding. It belonged to Dominic Ginger, the eldest brother of the Ginger family. The moment he entered, Jean instinctively grabbed a plush bunny and held it to her chest like a shield.

Dominic was everything his reputation promised — tall, cold, and intimidating, with sharp features that could have been carved from marble. He was dressed in a sleek, tailored suit that looked more appropriate for a business meeting than a family dinner.

Jean’s eyes darted up at him. Even though she was technically his little sister now, he looked like a completely different species. She knew from the novel that Dominic was the strict, emotionless type — a perfectionist who treated family like subordinates. He was one of the five Ginger brothers who would later become antagonists in the story, each powerful and broken in their own way.

Still, Jean decided to play innocent. She widened her eyes, her pigtails bouncing, her cheeks pink, and clutched her bunny tighter. She looked like a lost doll — the perfect image of a fragile, harmless child.

Dominic’s icy voice broke the silence. “Dinner. Now.”

Jean blinked. He talks? she thought, startled. In the original story, Dominic barely spoke unless necessary. Her inner monologue continued, mocking his stiffness — but before she could stop herself, something strange happened.

Dominic’s gaze sharpened, and he responded quietly, as if answering an invisible question. “I just got back from work.”

Jean froze. She hadn’t said anything out loud. That meant — he could hear her thoughts.

Panic hit her like a truck. She quickly forced a nervous laugh and said aloud, “Oh, okay…” trying to cover her shock. But inside, her mind was spinning. What kind of weird twist was this? Was Dominic telepathic now? This wasn’t in the book!

Dominic, meanwhile, looked just as confused. His jaw tightened as he studied the small girl in front of him. He was sure he’d heard her voice in his head — clear, childish, and slightly sarcastic — but her lips hadn’t moved. It made no sense.

The tension between them filled the air. Jean tried to smile sweetly, pretending to be the clueless little sister, while her inner voice screamed at herself to stay calm. She couldn’t afford to let her thoughts run wild if her cold, powerful brother could actually hear them.

Still, beneath the fear, another thought flickered in her mind — maybe this was her chance. If Dominic could hear her thoughts, maybe she could use it to her advantage. After all, she knew the future of every character in this story. And she wasn’t going to end up in a psych ward this time.

Not if she played her cards right.

For now, though, Jean did what any smart person would do when facing a dangerously perceptive older brother who might read minds: she smiled, hugged her bunny tighter, and quietly followed him to dinner — already scheming about how to survive in this ridiculous new world where fiction had become her reality.

Because if there was one thing Jean Ginger was good at, it was surviving — and making money while doing it.

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