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?”

nurse shook her head. “I’m not sure about that. I was working the night shift. I wasn’t here this morning.” She paused and then offered, “Shall I ask one of my colleagues

quickly shook her

the hospital’s garden, there were public benches where people could sit and enjoy the greenery. Mirabella found a spot on a bench and

about me. I’ll take good care of my health. I’m waiting

of an elderly person. In the corner where the name was signed, there was a dry

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 a year of serene memories

her head back slightly. Her eyes fluctuated between clarity and dimness as the soft glow from a nearby streetlight cast a mix

was: James, with his

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she carefully folded the letter