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.

small town after a mix–up at birth, nothing more. But when

Mirabella was indeed

out of the school building when she ran into Summer again. The phrase “small world” flashed

really?” Summer asked, her gaze piercing as

nonplussed.

at Parkside High School,” Summer probed, trying to find out if Mirabella, like her,

react at all. There was no panic, not even a flicker of guilt. It wasn’t the reaction Summer had anticipated, and her brow furrowed. “Why so

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

cold gaze, ultimately deciding

In the car.

Mirabella, those herbs…” Wyatt glanced in the rearview mirror while

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was busy texting Nikolai. She heard Wyatt and didn’t even look up. “We need to head to Nikolai’s

knowing Nikolai’s address and quickly making a

asking what tools Mirabella needed, sending her