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

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“Look at this, it’s a painting.” Shawn said as he opened the box and carefully took it out. unfolding it for a better view.

While Mirabella was knowledgeable about many vintage trinkets, she didn’t have much of an eye for ancient art. “Is there something off about this painting?”

*This artist’s works are mostly collectibles, fetching pretty hefty prices,” Shawn explained.

Mirabella paused, then with an air of nonchalance, she replied, “Oh, well, you better keep it safe. then.” After all, her medicine was worth a pretty penny too.

Shawn took in his daughter’s composed demeanor, as if the painting was no more than just a piece of paper. He opened his mouth to speak, but Mirabella seemed to anticipate his question, “Don’t worry, Dad. It really is a gift from a friende’s father. You can keep it without any concerns.” After saying that, she turned and walked towards the kitchen for breakfast.

touched his nose, watching her retreat. “This

there must be a reason. Besides, your daughter isn’t

it to his collection of antiques. Worst case scenario, he’d invite the giver for a dinner and

chair. His eyes were tightly closed, and his pale face was almost devoid of color. His arms trembled on the armrests, and his body

of him was his therapist, whose forehead was beaded with sweat. “LIN,

directly onto his eyelids. In an instant, the trembling figure jolted awake,

to his mind. Staring at his gaunt reflection that seemed even more drawn than the last time he’d seen Mirabella, Nick wiped his face and walked out of the bathroom to sit back down, gazing upward. “You can go.” He was speaking to the therapist. The therapist sighed, looking at him. “Nick, you can’t keep running from your

closed his

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