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

Chapter 182

Mirabella flicked through the assorted bottles and jars in the chest with a rare hint of solemnity gracing her usually impassive features.

Solace Stem was a neurotoxin, not aggressively potent, but insidious enough to slowly ravage every nerve in a human body.

For most, the poison would remain dormant without causing noticeable harm unless the body suffered a nerve–related injury. However, once triggered, it would spread like vines, stealthily assaulting the neurons until the victim was left a shell of their former self.

The clinical signs were intermittent mental agitation, a distinct purplish hue at the temples, and, as the poison advanced, rapid weight loss accompanied by subtle reddish blotches on the skin. Its insidiousness lay in its affinity for nerves, eluding detection by standard blood tests.

Mirabella was baffled as to how Leo had contracted Solace Stem. Judging by his current state. the toxin was proliferating into a more advanced stage. Without intervention, the outlook was grim.

The concoctions at her disposal were merely suppressants, not antidotes. Crafting a cure was a complex task, exacerbated by the absence of proper alchemical equipment. It was a headache, to say the least.

Massaging her temple, she eventually selected a vial that could offer temporary control and exited the room.

Downstairs.

to retire to his room, halted at the sight of

room.

flew in and said he was beat. He’s

Mirabella suggested before turning

back–and–forth took less than a minute.

discontent. Zach was enough trouble; now, Leo was back. Was a simple, cozy family life of three

The following morning.

paused. retreating to her room before reemerging with the vial she had picked the

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a polite greeting. “Morning, Leo.”

morning. Mirabella,” Leo nodded