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

Chapter 314

At the crack of dawn, Nick dropped Mirabella off at her hotel.

In the car, Mirabella leaned back in her seat, her smartphone in hand, lost in thought. Though the heap of study materials she received was disheartening, she couldn’t ignore the generous bonus that came her way. Not sending a thank–you gift just wasn’t her style.

After pondering for a moment, Mirabella turned to Nick and said, “Nick, shoot me your address later, okay? I’ll mail you a box of sandalwood incense when I get back home.”

Those who often relied on therapists for sleep usually struggled to get some rest, and it was apparent in his gaunt appearance. Though not ill, the wear and tear of life could take its toll.

Nick was momentarily taken aback but quickly recovered, responding, “No worries, you don’t have to go through all that trouble.”

“I insist. It’s a welcome gift! You can’t say no,” Mirabella stated with earnest seriousness.

Nick couldn’t help but glance at her and, finally relenting, said, “Alright, I’ll drop my address in your Messenger later.”

“Great,” Mirabella nodded in satisfaction, pausing before adding, “Everyone who’s used my incense hasn’t had trouble sleeping through the night.”

heart. It was an issue that had plagued him for years, and he wasn’t sure how Mirabella knew.

curious, as she had referred to them

looked down modestly, “I try

way, when’s your flight?” Nick asked in his typically sluggish manner.

her hand. “I think it’s

Nick offered, “I could take

“No need. It’s always crowded there.

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with a classmate.”

save

to speak, feeling

**

The next day.

came to see off Mirabella and

felt an odd weight on her shoulders as she entered the