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

Chapter 262

When Mirabella got back to the hotel, it was already half–past nine, and Anthony had called her twice during the drive.

The first call was to share the thrilling news that she’d aced the preliminaries and had secured a spot in the final round.

The second was a gentle reminder for her to stay safe: not to linger outside too late and to head back to the hotel early to rest up and be on top form for tomorrow’s showdown.

Mirabella reassured him time and again that she was fine, and it was only after her repeated. assurances that Anthony finally stopped calling.

After returning to her room, Mirabella picked out some fresh clothes and took a quick, refreshing shower. Once she was done, she collapsed onto the bed. Her eyes fixated on the ceiling, and the evening’s harrowing near–miss replayed in her mind.

seemed to be barreling straight towards her. but as it drew closer, particularly when James pulled her to safety, she saw the rider swerve slightly. So… if her hunch was right, the real target of the motorcycle might actually have been James, and the rider was someone with some serious skills – a fact they tried

top of the covers, feeling exhausted yet restless. Even if she had

was heading back from the night market, he called Curtis, instructing him to have a doctor waiting

out his laptop to pull up surveillance footage from several streets around the night market. It didn’t take long

on the screen, displaying rapidly changing data. Within a minute, the wiped. surveillance data was restored. Zooming in on the footage, Curtis scrutinized how the motorcyclist had charged towards

her, Curtis‘ face grew darker. At that moment, his opinion of Mirabella

Curtis quickly captured a screenshot of the motorcyclist and sent it to his

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men.

the footage, the