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

Chapter 17

Delilah was daydreaming about some fantastical scenarios when Mirabella’s voice reached her ears once again. “These fragrance pills are just a supplement, not for long–term use. If you want a complete cure Mirabella paused, then casually added, “I’ll have to get a friend to send over some more targeted medication when I get the chance.”

Delilah’s eyes snapped open in surprise. “Are you saying there’s a cure for my headaches?”

With a cocky raise of her eyebrow, Mirabella said, “Of course.” Others might fail, but her? Please, this was child’s play

to her.

Delilah touched her nose, not quite buying her daughter’s words. After all, even the doctors had claimed it was incurable. Her gaze shifted and rested on her husband’s hand. “Is your dad’s bottle also filled with these fragrance pills?”

The very idea of using herbal medicine and storing it in a ceramic jar gave off an vintage vibe that seemed out of place in the modern world. Delilah thought with an inward chuckle.

her tone indifferent.

genuinely curious. His attention had been on

exactly medicine, but you

as his face flushed a deep red, almost dropping the jar in his embarrassment. It was as if his masculine pride had been dealt a

husband’s expression. Their daughter

inside. Even if he didn’t need

scene.

pondered over Delilah’s migraines, she headed

look at me forgetting the big stuff.

eyebrow, her piercing eyes

year starting in a few days, they needed to decide on

and you can pick one.” Saying this, Delilah bent down, opened a