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.”

difference between suspecting something and hearing it

Nick had confirmed that Leo could never go back to his old self, and

Mirabella prodded, suspecting that her somewhat foolish brother wouldn’t have

checked my pulse and gave me the all–clear,” Leo replied with candid simplicity.

be more careful out there,

drove, smacked the steering wheel. “Whoever’s pulling these dirty tricks

a half–smile. “Whoever benefits the most from

can’t just let this slide,” Collins

she floated a suggestion. “Maybe you could turn the tables

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

and turned her gaze to the passing

10:50

falling silent.

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 shot a message to her agent. [Craig, do you