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

Chapter 324

As Mirabella’s words fell, the camera next to her immediately zoomed in on her.

She was tall and slender, clad in casual athletic wear, her nonchalant sleeve–rolling exuding a cool charm. Her ponytail cascaded over her shoulders in a carefree tumble, and the black mask hid most of her face, leaving only her deep eyes to sweep slowly over the camera before retreating.

That shot sent the live stream’s chat into overdrive.

[OMG, that girl is fierce. Those eyes are killer!]

[Did she just diss the idea of slaughtering a chicken? I swear I heard disdain.]

[LOL, Juztin’s getting the cold shoulder.]

Leo followed his sister, touching his nose self–consciously,

“Nope,” Mirabella said coolly, not even bothering to look up.

You ever butcher a chicken?”

show’s producers had provided only a few chickens. With the other

in the corner and tilted her head towards

is fine.” The main thing was catching

nodded, her tone as light and breezy as if catching chickens was just a walk in the

fake. Just look at Hans and Gabriel over there. They wouldn’t dare

or what? Can’t stand people like that.]

girl! It’s okay if you can’t catch one. Your brother will help with the

He frowned at some of the negative comments. “These fans don’t know squat. Ms. Mirabella’s hands are too precious for this.

distaste, casting a side glance at Wyatt. This

gotta back her up.” Wyatt hit the gift section as he spoke and spammed dozens of

and you call that support?” The rose splurge was not even worth two hundred bucks.

touched his nose sheepishly. “I’m

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Curtis. “Yeah right.”