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

Chapter 292

As Leo steered the car onto the open road, he glanced sideways at Mirabella. After a pause, he asked. “Mira, do you have some medical skills?”

Mirabella, immersed in her phone and leaning against the car door, didn’t even look up as she murmured. “A little, yeah.”

The response ‘a little plunged Leo and Collins, who was driving, into a stunned silence. If curing an ailment that had stumped hospital specialists with just a few pills could be considered knowing ‘a little‘ about medicine, what would the world’s renowned traditional and modern doctors think of themselves?

Thank goodness this admission was made in front of them. Had it been in front of Nikolai today. the guy would have probably shown her the door on the spot.

Too cheeky by half.

“So, you knew all along about my injury?” Leo couldn’t help but seek the truth.

With an arch of her brow, Mirabella didn’t deny it. “Yes.”

Feeling the difference between suspecting something and hearing

back to his old self, and now Mirabella

checked out?” Mirabella prodded, suspecting that her somewhat foolish brother wouldn’t

knows this sage of alternative medicine. He checked my pulse and

caution, “Just be more careful out there, and

fuming as he drove, smacked the steering wheel. “Whoever’s

curled into a half–smile. “Whoever benefits the

let this slide,” Collins muttered darkly.

floated a suggestion. “Maybe you could turn

lit up at the idea. “Not bad. We need to flush out whoever is targeting Leo. They

just smiled and turned her gaze to the passing

10:50

falling silent.

at the Gilbert family home, Summer didn’t even come down for dinner, staying locked in her room. She racked her brain for any details from her past life about the Davis family members. Then, pulling out her phone, she scrolled through Messenger and