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.

described – a girl who’d grown up in 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 wall. It was as

Mirabella was indeed

the school building when she ran into

piercing as she confronted Mirabella with her first question.

squinted, nonplussed. “What?”

good grades, and you wouldn’t be at Parkside High School,” Summer probed, trying to find out

even a flicker of guilt. It wasn’t the reaction Summer had anticipated, and her brow furrowed. “Why so

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

Mirabella’s retreating figure with a cold gaze, ultimately deciding not to follow and press

In the car.

herbs…” Wyatt glanced in the rearview mirror

11:00

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in hand, was busy texting Nikolai. She heard Wyatt and didn’t even look up. “We need

knowing Nikolai’s address and quickly

Mirabella needed, sending her a bunch of pictures to