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

Chapter 302

It was Wyatt on the phone.

Mirabella slung her bag over her shoulder as she answered the call.

“Ms. Mirabella, I’ve got all the herbs you asked for.” Wyatt said with a respectful tone.

“That was quick,” Mirabella responded, genuinely surprised.

“Yeah,” Wyatt paused before adding with a bit of a sheepish tone, “I’m actually right outside the entrance of Parkside High School. Are you free?”

“Sure, give me a few minutes. I’ll be right out,” Mirabella replied briskly.

Wyatt was clearly delighted, thanking her several times before ending the call.

Curtis was supposed to be shadowing James, but, for some reason, he’d ended up at Parkside High School with Wyatt. Sitting in the passenger seat, Curtis was mulling over the information he’d gathered about Mirabella in the last couple of days.

a small town after a mix–up at birth, nothing more. But when he tried to dig deeper, like where she’d learned her medical skills, he hit a

was indeed a conundrum.

the school building when she ran into Summer again.

really?” Summer asked, her gaze piercing as she

squinted, nonplussed.

you were the real Mirabella, you wouldn’t have such good grades, and you wouldn’t be at Parkside High School,” Summer probed, trying to find out if Mirabella,

was no panic, not even a flicker of guilt. It

retorted, clearly annoyed, and she didn’t give Summer another moment, walking away without

figure with a cold gaze, ultimately

In the car.

Mirabella, those herbs…” Wyatt glanced in

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heard Wyatt and didn’t even look up. “We

knowing Nikolai’s address and

was asking what tools Mirabella needed, sending her a bunch of pictures