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

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The door to the private dining room swung open, and the waiter bustled in with plates of food, effectively cutting off Adler’s burgeoning sense of astonishment.

As soon as the waiter left, Adler jumped right back in. “So, what about before…?”

Mirabella casually reached for her fork, speared a piece of meat, and replied nonchalantly, “Oh, all that? Just my own wild guesses, and none of it is actually tested in practice.”

Adler was floored.

Wild guesses, untested, yet they pinpointed the solution to a problem that had stumped their research institute for years… Suddenly, he felt a twinge of regret. Why exactly had he thought meeting this big shot was a good idea? It was a blow to his pride, to say the least.

Adler decided to switch gears. “You’re not from Riverdale, are you?”

a distracted grunt of acknowledgment, not even bothering to look up. Adler had no choice but to quell

dinner, Adler led Mirabella to his private residence – the address he had previously given her for the courier delivery. His personal lab

strengthen. She turned to Adler with a sigh, “I might need

blinked in surprise. “Oh?”

borrow you as well,” Mirabella

shot’s words

throat, Adler responded, “Feel free to commandeer my assistance, though my knowledge in pharmacology is quite basic. I’m not too sure about

got that covered. You just handle the equipment.” Mirabella interrupted, placing her collection of ingredients aside.

stack of paper and a

pulled up a chair, sat down, and immediately began to jot down data analysis formulas and the required quantities for each substance. Her steps were meticulous, and she wrote without hesitation, as if the information flowed from

same efficacy as the old ways was a true

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