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The Prodigy Boy Is Actually A 25 Old Girl!?

Kaylee looks like any other normal, beautiful 25-year old woman. But she has two big secrets: 1) She is a famous pianist 2) She is currently undercover at her old college as an 18-year-old BOY!? Just as she was getting used to her double life, she realised she was falling in love with her handsome young professor. Isn't her life complicated enough? Apparently not, because this professor has a secret identity that will shock her! Betrothed at a young age to a girl he has never met, young professor Declan Black has been waiting to meet her for years. But he finds himself drawn to a young male student at his college! And it is even stranger that this male student is not who he seems to be...but what about his fiancee whom he has never met? Will these two star-crossed lovers ever find out each other's secret identity? Or will more secrets just make their love impossible? *** Second Identity series: My Only Love: The Targeted Heiress (complete) ~ new The Flame Queen and Her Sly Lover (complete) Ice Prince: Rewrite the star (new) Watch Out, Dad! Mom's Here To Kill You! (coming soon) The Heir's Beloved Is Not A Human (coming soon) The Prodigy Boy Is Actually A 25 Old Girl!? And other like 'Elementalist: Time Controller' *** If you wish to talk to me, feel free to follow my IG @vorstinstory or join my discord https://discord.gg/a7ypnYw7TF

VorstinStory · Urban
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342 Chs

Ch. 68 Is This Really Jacob?

A few hours earlier...

Declan woke up after taking a nap not longer than half an hour. He decided to go to the kitchen to brew coffee without knowing that there was a pair of wide-eyed watching him from the corner.

"Unbelievable! You're actually my uncle??"

Declan glanced sideways and saw the face of one of the students at M university inside his house. He remembered this child's face because this young man had told him that Nick couldn't take extra lessons last Tuesday.

But he didn't know this boy's name, and he didn't care.

"So, you're my nephew?" came the flat tone from the man.

"Mister Black, you are the son of my grandfather?"

Declan did not immediately answer the young man's question but took a solemn sip of his coffee.

"What do you think?" Declan asked back after taking a sip of his warm drink.

"Uhm... by any chance, do you hate me?" Jacob felt that his uncle didn't like him, so the man was indifferent towards him.