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Family 94

“Cuties, you are so bold! I’m feeling like quitting this livestream.”

“Do you guys think there might be pranks from the crew team hidden in this cave?”

“It’s giving me goosebumps!”

“Two little cuties, could you walk slowly? I’m afraid that you might trip.”

“My heart is racing so fast; this is so scary!”

At this moment, a new episode of Behind the Spotlight went into a frenzy.

The topic of adventuring in Westwood Mountain had become the focus of everybody.

Viewers started to comment in the livestream channel.

“I’ve lived this long and it is the first time I come across this Westwood Mountain.”

“Same here. How did the crew manage to find this mountain? It’s so niche.”

“Westwood Mountain isn’t that niche, is it? I’ve heard of it before.”

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“Adventure in Westwood Mountain, has the variety show become this thrilling now? Interesting!”

“I can’t help but feel great seeing the celebrities scared and getting humbled. What’s wrong with

me?”

“But this tunnel is indeed eerie. I couldn’t do it if you asked me to. But since these celebrities earned a lot, there shouldn’t be a big deal to crawl through some tunnels.”

“Julia is really dazzling. She gives off a sense of maturity that doesn’t match her age. I’ve taken a liking of her.”

“But I like Jean more. She’s so cute, and she looks like she wants to win today.”

“I didn’t expect to see Easton going for an adventure in the mountain. What an interesting sight!”

“Interesting, my foot! I’m so worried about him. I hope nothing bad happens on him; I would be heartbroken.”

It would only get interesting when it’s thrilling. The previous variety shows were too bland. This one is good. I suggest they push the pedal to the metal.”

“I enjoyed seeing the celebrities freak out.”

Easton and Jean were still traversing in the stretching tunnel.

Chapter 94 The Entanglement with Julia

The sound of water dripping restlessly echoed in their ears.

For some reason, Jean grew frustrated.

She forced herself to calm down as her mind began to wander and many thoughts flashed through her head.

Her biggest concern was still Julia

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A viewer commented, “Based on how things were before, it also took place in the tunnel of Westwood Mountain. Easton and Julia were partners back then.”

Easton’s fingers that were holding the torchlight paused slightly for a moment.

He had heard Jean murmured about the entanglement between him and Julia in her mind.

But she had never revealed the details through her thoughts.

To be frank, he was quite curious about it.

How exactly did Julia cause his downfall?

Jean arched her brow, as she lowered her head and pondered.

The viewers continued, “After they went in the tunnel for an adventure, the two of them had some argument. Out of fury, Julia ran away blindly as she lost her way in the pitch–black tunnel.

“Easton was also a responsible person. He didn’t leave her behind. Instead, with the torchlight in his hand, he searched everywhere for Julia, along with the rescue team.”

“They had searched for a long time, but to no avail. Without a choice, they left the tunnel.”

“Little did they expect, when they just stepped out of the tunnel, Julia followed them out. But she wasn’t in a good state; wounds were visible on her body.”

A flicker of hatred flashed through Jean’s eyes in an instant.

The viewers commented, “What’s most disgusting about Julia is that, after she walked out of the tunnel, she refused to interact with Easton and the crew. It was then she revealed on the net personally, that she was injured in the tunnel of Westwood Mountain and could hardly move, yet was ruthlessly left behind by Easton.”

Upon hearing this, Easton paused for a moment; his eyes hollow.

He felt disgusted

It was like something dirty had gotten on him, making him feeling uncomfortable.

Meanwhile, Jean was still in her train of thought.

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Chapter 94 The Entanglement with Julia

Julia’s reveal soon exploded. Without doubts, the netizens started lamenting Easton.”

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“There’s so much factors that was evoking pity and affection on Julia. She was a minor, and a girl. With all these factors stacking up. it struck a nerve with the public. The public was outraged by the injustice.

“Although Easton had denied in person, and the rescue team who went inside the tunnel and searched with him bore witness for him. But due to insufficient proof, the public did not buy it and they assumed Easton was quibbling, and the testimonial from the rescue team was an approach by the crew team to smooth things over.”

Easton’s brows furrowed sharply as a chill slowly crept into his beautiful eyes.

As Jean walked, he let out a soft sigh.

The viewers commented.

“All in all, due to lack of evidence, people are more willing to take Julia’s side. Easton became the victim of the public opinion. Then, the Ginger family stepped in and suppressed the voices.”

“Never did they expect that this action backfired. The more they tried to cover the voices, the angrier the public be and the more they hated Easton.”

“Easton’s image collapsed like that. He then lost a lot of endorsement deals, and this was the first step of his downfall.”

Easton pressed his lips; his chill lips formed a straight line.

By now,

his expression looked stern and serious,

Only until did he understand what Jean meant by his downfall and the details.

Now he understood.

He curled his lips, like a cold, beautiful rose blooming in the night.

Though feeling disgusted, it seemed interesting.

Julia, right?

He wanted to have a look, if the girl could really cause him that much trouble.

Jean walked forward with her heads down. Suddenly she was tripped by something.

Jean lost her balance.

She let out a shriek and stumbled on the other side.

“Jean!” Easton noticed something unusual about Jean. He rarely gave off a shocking look as he widened his eyes and called out her name. He reached out his arm, trying to grab Jean.

Chapter 4 The Totomaiorano win bolle

Easton didn’t reach Jean in time. She indiniselte gribbediamconbig seck, hoping to slow her fail But she still hit the ground and tumbled over wickets

The good thing is she shicided ber bead–smart m

Unsure how long had she rolled over the ground.

Due to anxiety, she had been keeping her eyes closed.

When she opened her eyes again, what she saw was just pitch black.

At this moment, she was lying on her back against cold rocks. She could beunty lichide wen on the surface of the rock. The coldness from the water was slowly seeping through bencheres.

There were some small abrasions on her body, and she could feed subtle pain emanating frown them.

Jem furrowed her brows as she got up decisively, opened her adventure pack and trout out bers Torchlight

Tumming on her torchlight, she illuminated her surroundings.

Ority then did she realized she was surrounded by rock, as unyielding as impassable fortress, in

albe was trapped.

Wherever medies formed a circle, as if an airtight room..

uneven

There wush atty path; no way out.

So how did she card up then?

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The Family

The Family

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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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