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?”

was large, and the show’s producers had provided only a few chickens. With the other guests chasing around,

two unclaimed chickens in the corner and tilted her head towards Leo. “Which one do

“Uh… either is fine.” The main thing was

breezy as if catching chickens was just a walk

at Hans and Gabriel over there. They wouldn’t

you a hater or what? Can’t stand

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

and Leo’s channel. He frowned at some of the negative comments. “These fans don’t know squat. Ms. Mirabella’s hands are too precious for this. They think a chicken is worth

his lip in distaste, casting a side glance at Wyatt.

hit the gift section as he spoke and spammed

few dozen roses, and you call that support?” The rose splurge was not even worth two hundred bucks. So much for being a

nose sheepishly. “I’m broke.”

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Curtis. “Yeah right.”