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?”

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

flicker of disappointment crossed Mirabella’s eyes, but she quickly shook her head and declined, “No, that’s alright,” before walking

there were public benches where people could sit and enjoy the greenery. Mirabella found a spot on a bench and opened the letter.

me. I’ll take good care of my health. I’m waiting for the day you bring home an international

of an elderly person. In the corner where the name was

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 a year of

tilted her head back slightly. Her eyes fluctuated between clarity and dimness as the soft glow from a nearby streetlight cast a mix of warmth and solitude upon her face.

rare expression on you.” Suddenly, a voice laced with teasing cut through the quiet. 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

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slightly as she carefully folded the letter and asked, “What are you doing here?”