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

Chapter 325

A minute later, Mirabella came strutting over, clutching a chicken like it was no big deal.

Leo snapped back to reality, gazing at the chicken in his sister’s grasp. After a long pause, he finally managed to say. “You’re something else.”

With a nonchalant arch of her eyebrow, Mirabella carried the chicken towards the kitchen, radiating pure confidence.

Leo didn’t follow. Instead, he pondered for a couple of seconds before lifting his gaze toward the basket Mirabella had flung with such ease. He strolled over to it. Reaching out, he tried to emulate his sister’s effortless lift and throw of the basket. However… the moment Leo lifted the basket with one hand, he was taken aback by its weight.

The basket wasn’t excessively heavy, but… how did Mirabella manage to toss it so lightly? And with just one hand?

[Pfft, what’s Juztin up to now?]

[I get the feeling he’s trying out the move his sis just pulled off.]

[Go on, Juztin, let’s see you chuck that basket as she did.]

Leo glanced at the camera and, as if nothing had happened, he used his other hand to hoist the basket up, awkwardly carrying it back to its original spot, his movements a tad clumsy.

straightening his back and heading towards the kitchen. “Ah, it’s my sister’s first time prepping a chicken.”

I’m dying. I bet Juztin totally wanted

place,‘ did

twist,

wood stove, as no gas was available in the countryside. By the time Leo entered the kitchen, Mirabella was already kindling a fire under a

silently observed the chicken already prepared at the side, then squatted down by the stove like his

“You

up

Juztin’s introversion through the

how?

is taking a hit.]

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sister know how to do all

[Country bumpkin, obviously.]

basin, dumped the prepped chicken into it, and then ladled the

had only just managed to catch their chickens. They fell silent upon

and said wistfully, “I wish