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

Chapter 120

The person on the other end of the phone was none other than the nurse from the hospital who hadn’t managed to catch up with Mirabella.

Mirabella halled a cab and made her way back to the hospital. Along the journey, Mandy bombarded her with a relentless stream of calls, but none of which she answered. Eventually. she simply blocked Mandy’s number.

“Ms. Mirabella, I am terribly sorry. I should have called you earlier to come pick up your belongings. I was caught up with something and couldn’t get around to it,” the nurse apologized, handing over a letter to Mirabella with a look of regret.

Mirabella took the letter with a courteous nod. “No problem, thank you.”

“You’re welcome,” the nurse replied with a smile. .

As Mirabella walked away with the letter, she paused and turned back to address the nurse “Can I ask if my grandmother was discharged on her own?”

head. “I’m not sure about that. I was working the night shift. I wasn’t here this morning.” She paused

quickly shook her

people could sit and enjoy

worry about me. I’ll take good

letter was brief, and the handwriting was far from beautiful. It bore the slow and rigid strokes of an elderly person. In the corner where the name was signed, there was a dry mark where a tear had

her grandmother, writing this letter with a heavy heart and trembling hands. The days when they had only each other for company flashed before her eyes like scenes from a movie, bringing back

clarity and dimness as the soft glow from a nearby streetlight cast a mix

Mirabella slowly turned her head, and there he was: James, with his sharp features and lean figure, standing with his arms crossed and an air of nonchalance about him. She had no idea how long

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slightly as she carefully folded the letter and