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

Chapter 256
Emerging from the basement back to the ground floor of the lab, Adler clutched
the data sheet. Mirabella had composed that afternoon as if it was a rare
treasure. After a moment's hesitation, he summoned the courage to ask, “Uh,
would it be okay if I made a copy of this data sheet?”
He wasn't certain which specific antidote Mirabella had been working on, but
judging by the ingredients she used, it was clear that it was something special.
That was why the idea of keeping a copy of the data had crossed his mind. After
all, this data sheet was valuable — it might prove beneficial for their ongoing
research.
Mirabella glanced at the papers in his hand and casually responded, “No need
for that. You just keep it. I don’t have much use for it anymore.”
Adler’s face lit up with surprise at her words and, as if afraid Mirabella might
change her mind, he quickly stashed the papers into a nearby storage locker.
“Thanks a lot,” he said gratefully.
He had half-expected her to refuse. Being a researcher himself, he knew that
such comprehensive work couldn't be achieved without months or even years of
research. No one would willingly hand over the fruits of their labor for nothing.
“It's no problem,” Mirabella said, pressing her lips together in a thin smile.
It wasn't a matter of being overly generous in sharing a formula; it was more that
it wouldn't be of much use to him. Just gathering the components was a
challenge, let alone actually producing the remedy. Besides, for her, this was just
a basic antidote formula — it was no big deal to do a good turn for someone.
Checking the time on his wristwatch, Adler realized it was almost 8 pm. He had
been so engrossed in work he had forgotten about dinner. “I'm used to working
solo and sometimes lose track of time. You must be famished by now. Let's go
grab a bite to...”
Before he could finish, Mirabella waved her hand to cut him off. “No worries. I
should be going. Thanks for today.”
Although disappointed that his time with the big shot was so brief, Adler wasn’t
the type to overstep. Without pressing further, he picked up his car keys. “Alright
then, I'll drive you. It's late, and it's not safe for a young lady to head back alone.”
Mirabella didn't let Adler take her back to her hotel; instead, she gave him a
different address. Adler didn’t think much of it, assuming she lived there.
The destination Mirabella had Adler drop her off at was actually an old town's
bustling night market. Once Adler's car vanished into the streets, Mirabella
leisurely strolled into the night market.
The market was accessible only to bicycles and electric scooters. Cars were
unable to enter.
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The shops on both sides boasted a uniform, rustic charm that evoked a sense of
nostalgia.
At this
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hour, the night market was at its
liveliest, with crowds milling about.
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She walked deep into the market and finally settled at a low table outside a
noodle shop, which was adjacent to an antique store.
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The noodle shop owner, a man in his
sixties with a warm smile, ma intained
a small but spolesestiblisfiment.
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Mirabella slid the mask off her face. “I'll have a large bowl of spicy minced pork
noodles, oh, and add some of that secret chili sauce of yours.”
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The owner paused, giving Mirabella a
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Faced with the owner's puzzled gaze, Mirabella simply smiled.