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

Chapter 28

Her gaze was so sincere that it was impossible to mistake her words for anything but the truth. Such a sensible daughter she had. Delilah couldn’t help but silently chew her eldest son out. The boy must’ve been blind to accuse his sister of having a bad temper

“Ahem, glad you’re not upset. Your dad said he’ll drive you to school tomorrow. You can sleep in a bit, Delilah said

hastily.

“Okay.”

“Then get some rest early. Don’t stay up too late. I’m heading out.” Delilah advised, then turned to leave.

“Mom, wait a sec.” Mirabella suddenly called her back, then turned and walked into her room.

In just a moment, Mirabella returned to the doorway, handing Delilah a porcelain jar. “Take one every three days, and within a month, your migraines should clear up.”

She remembered her daughter mentioning something similar

a noncommittal hum in

the jar for some time. Delilah finally smiled and said. “Thank your friend for me.

in a complete cure for her migraines. Nonetheless, it was the thought that counted, and she appreciated her daughter’s

see the skepticism in Delilah’s eyes but just smiled

morning dawned crisp and

her shoulder. Though her look was simple,

while some people needed clothes to look good. Mirabella made the clothes look good. Whatever Mirabella wore, she wore with style.

But then-

why aren’t

over her chest, suddenly feeling that the skirts and dresses she’d chosen might not be quite right for

explained to prevent another ‘we can replace them if you don’t like them‘ kind of extravagant offer. “I’m just

my bad. I’ll pick out some pants for you next

over