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

Chapter 299
Mirabella waved a casual goodbye to James, not waiting for a reply, and strolled
out of the luxurious villa.
Curtis, ever the gentleman, quickly piped up. “I'll drive you, Miss Mirabella.” He
followed closely behind her, careful to respect her space.
Nikolai watched Mirabella’s retreating form, his gaze lingering long after she had
vanished from sight. He then turned to see James, who looked vastly different
from just moments ago, and his eyes fell on the bottle in his hand. “Might I have a
look at that medicine, James?"
James nodded and handed the bottle over to Nikolai without hesitation.
Nikolai twisted off the cap and took a delicate sniff, his eyes widening in shock.
“This is... this can't be...”
In the car, Curtis drove with due diligence, occasionally glancing at Mirabella in
the rearview mirror, his curiosity evident.
Who would have thought that this young girl, appearing no older than a high
schooler, could impress the esteemed Nikolai, someone considered a giant in the
field of traditional medicine?
As Curtis* mind raced with thoughts of James" injuries, he hadn't taken the time
to observe the girl. Now, in the quiet of the car, he noticed that she had never
once shown a hint of panic, not even when facing his own fury. Her composure
was far from typical for a teenager.
Who exactly was this girl called Mirabella? Curtis was a bundle of questions.
Aware of Curtis“ scrutiny, Mirabella didn’t even bother lifting her eyelids,
maintaining her nonchalant demeanor.
The car ride was silent.
Out of boredom, Mirabella fished out her phone to play a game. As she played, a
Twitter notification popped up at the top of her screen, causing her fingers to
pause mid—tap. After a brief moment of distraction, the game’s screen dimmed,
indicating her character's demise.
She squinted her eyes and switched over to Twitter, not bothering to wait for the
in-game resurrection.
The trending topics were all about her brother's injury. She tapped on one and
skimmed through the comments with a slight sneer, her eyes growing colder.
Soon after, she closed the
app.
In the driver's seat, Curtis felt a vague chill in the air and subconsciously glanced
at the rearview mirror, but nothing seemed amiss. Strange, he thought.
Twenty minutes later, Curtis dropped Mirabella at the entrance to her modest
apartment
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complex. He watched her disappear through the gates before starting the engine
and driving off, giving the unremarkable, slightly worn neighborhood one last
look.
Meanwhile, Collins was pacing his office, phone in hand, his face clouded with
worry as he scrolled through Twitter. “I knew something like this would happen,”
he muttered.
The buzz on Twitter revolved around one alarming piece of news: “Neon
Paradox’s frontman Juztin rumored to be seriously injured, possibly signaling the
end for the beloved band.”
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Looking up at Collins, Leo suddenly said, “Maybe it's for the best if the band did
break up.”