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

Chapter 328

Hans furrowed his brow and turned to Mirabella, “Why so?”

“Just a pattern,” Mirabella said nonchalantly, her delicate features betraying a casual indifference.

“At least that’s better than us. We’re stuck with the standard issue of pickles and cornbread,” Hans lamented with a sigh, then glanced over at Mirabella’s phone screen. “Hey, what game are you playing?”

“Chicken Farm.”

Her words brought an immediate pause to the group gathered around the table. A sense of dread, ruled by the morning’s challenges, surged forth. Michelle’s face couldn’t help but stiffen a bit as her fingers curled on her lap.

Heather glanced at her cousin and then, with a smile, suddenly asked. “You look quite young, dear. Still in school, I presume? High school?”

“Yeah,” Mirabella answered succinctly, her tone polite.

Heather hummed in response and casually inquired further, “No weekend tutoring, then?” The implication was clear: What was a high school student doing at an event like this instead of studying?

lifting her head, Mirabella met Heather’s gaze

exploded with comments.

mean she’s a genius or just beyond help academically?]

the confidence, so

comes the show–off

discomfort, but she maintained her grin. “It sounds

Mirabella brushed off

was

laced with concern, “there were some rumors online about you being injured… that’s not true, is it?”

seemed a bit too deliberate, but given the recent online buzz, it went largely unchallenged. Everyone present, as well as the fans watching the

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table as he spoke. “If I were injured,

I thinking? But there’s no truth to the Neon

hit like a

Gabriel exchanged surprised glances. Asking about the Injury was already