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The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 248

Mirabella needed a dose of the rare and pricey herb called “Hellebore,”
Negotiating the price was a breeze itsell, and soon, she transferred the funds
without a hitch.

No sooner had the transaction been completed than the website's admin slid into
her DMS.

CloudAdmin: [Hey there, dear Baby. Could you drop me your delivery address,
please?)

Mirabella's username was “BaldBaby.”

Resting her fingers on the keyboard, Mirabella couldn't help but feel a twinge of
annoyance at the admin's choice of words. She typed out Adler's address and hit
send.

CloudAdmin: (Got it, dear Baby. Your package will be with you by 10 a.m.
tomorrow, sharp!]

BaldBaby: [...Okay, but can I ask if there's a way to file a complaint about the
site's services?

CloudAdmin: [Excuse me?]

BaldBaby: [The whole “dear Baby" thing...?]

CloudAdmin: [..]

One minute later-

CloudAdmin: [Dear BaldBaby, our site doesn't currently offer a complaint feature.
Wishing you a pleasant night, farewell.]

A smirk twitched at the corner of Mirabella’s lips as she closed the chat window.
Her avatar blinked with a new message, and she hesitated for a moment before
checking it.

CoolAutumnBreeze: [Just saw your trade post, buying botanicals for someone?]
BaldBaby: [Yeah.]

CoolAutumnBreeze: [Cool, bro. Mind if I ask you something personal?]

From “dear Baby" to “bro,” Mirabella leaned back in her chair, exasperated. It
seemed her online persona was beyond salvage.

After a brief pause, she typed: [Shoot.]

CoolAutumnBreeze: [You from Riverdale?]

BaldBaby: [Nope.]

At the other end, Hartlee scratched his head in surprise. After a couple of
seconds, he typed back: [Thought you took on an A-tier challenge once.]
Mirabella’s fingers danced lightly over the keyboard but didn’t respond.

Seeing no reply, Hartleesent another message: [Heads up, Riverdale’s tight on
security these days, especially during the antiquities exhibit.]

Chapter 248

Mirabella’s eyebrows arched slightly as she replied: [Oh, I'm not exactly free to
roam anyway.]

Hartlee’s lips twitched. Did the old baldie mean he would go if he had time?
CoolAutumnBreeze: [Just looking out for an old friend. Take care, and don't bite
the dust.]

Mirabella, who hadn't been particularly interested before, suddenly felt a spark of
curiosity: [When's the exhibit?]

CoolAutumnBreeze: [?]

As Mirabella waited for a response, she sent her own question mark. But before
she could hit send-

The other user logged off.

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She shrugged and closed the

website, quickly picking up her phone

to check the group Ghabbefofe m

setting Week down. Rising from her
seat, she opened her suitcase,

grabbed some fresh clothes, and

headed into the bathroom. The

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The next morning, Mirabella was up bright and early. After a quick wash-up, she
headed straight to the second-floor dining area for breakfast.

The place was nearly empty. Besides herself, Vincent was the only other
contestant up at this hour.

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When they bumped into each other,
Vincent raised his eyebrows in

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Mirabella glanced at Vincent, noting

his dark circles and tired orn

It was clear he hadi §13ptmuch.

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