Transmigrated Into The True Heiress

Eira spent her morning exploring the city, visiting various spots, and indulging in a little solo enjoyment. By the time afternoon rolled around, she was seated at a cozy restaurant in a bustling mall, savoring her meal when her phone buzzed. Jania’s name flashed on the screen.

She answered casually, "Hello?"

"Where are you? Are you busy?" Jania’s tone was direct.

"No, I’m at a restaurant in the mall. Not busy. Why?"

"The DNA results are out."

Eira blinked, a little surprised. "Already? That was fast. But... Do I really need to come over?"

There was a pause before Jania responded, suspicious. "What’s with that tone? Didn’t you just say you weren’t busy?"

"I’m not, and I just asked, okay?" Eira admitted, rolling her eyes. "I just don’t see the point since I already know what the results will say."

Jania’s voice grew more pointed. "Why don’t you want to come over? Wait—does this have to do with what happened between you and Master Lyle?"

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Eira’s eyes widened, her tone defensive. "You know? Did he... fucking say something?"

"No, no!" Jania cut in. "I don’t know anything, and he didn’t tell me. But the atmosphere between you two at lunch the other day? It was... tense. Tense enough to say a lot."