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

Chapter 323

The implication was clear: her introversion made her wear a mask.

Hans could read between the lines, but he just chuckled and offered a greeting anyway, “Hey there, miss.”

Mirabella nodded at him. “Hello to you, too.” Her voice was a bit husky and low, with an alluring huskiness to it. Even with her mask on, her bright, glistening eyes were captivating.

Heather had brought along her cousin to the show. Typically, those who were brought to such events had either aspirations to break into showbiz or were already minor celebrities. Heather’s cousin lit up when she saw Leo, moving toward him with graceful poise to say hello. She seemed very approachable and sweet.

Meanwhile, Heather’s gaze landed on Mirabella, and with a flicker of curiosity, she asked, “Are you part of the industry too?”

“No,” replied Mirabella politely before lowering her gaze, not seeming too enthusiastic to engage further. Noticing this, Heather’s expression softened, and she didn’t probe any further.

The chat in the live stream was buzzing with comments.

[What’s with Juztin’s sister’s cold attitude? Doesn’t she realize who’s talking to her?]

[Seems a bit affected to me.)

to Juztin’s sister, Heather’s cousin seems pretty outgoing, greeting

[Are you v

hear Juztin just say his

cool and aloof, so what if his sister is a bit cold? That’s totally normal, right?]

dig this kind of quiet, cool–type

in hand. “Let’s kick off

for the task, “One chicken per team.

we’re last?” Hans asked under

him with a sly smile. “The losers get nothing but pickled veggies and plain bread, and

muttered

before opening the

countdown starts

chickens scattered in every direction. The whole

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of feathers and chaos, and everyone quickly got down to

the wickedness from the production team.]