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

Chapter 344

Nikolai chuckled mischievously. (Hey, hey, teach me how to make that incense, and I’ll keep my lips sealed.]

Mirabella let out a soft snort. Her fingers danced across the keyboard to type [Old man, time to wash up and hit the sack), but before she could hit send, another message from Nikolai popped

1. up.

Nikolai: [Plus, I’ll give you a whopping 70% discount on any herbs you buy from me.]

Her fingers paused, swiftly erasing the typed message, and she replied with a chirpy tone, (Deal, I’ll teach you the works.]

Nikolai, who was gearing up for a hard bargain, was dumbfounded now. She just agreed like that? This wasn’t going according to plan.

Pocketing her phone, Mirabella glanced out of the car window. Catherine’s medicine was running low. It was time to brew a fresh batch and ship it off.

She thought, “Yeah, I’ll make a list when I get home.”

her phone broke the silence. It was Wyatt calling. Balancing her phone between her ear and shoulder while slipping off her shoes, she answered.

that moment, he was standing at

Mirabella walked into the living room and poured herself a glass

a square box in his hand. “I’ve got something I need you

eyebrows shot up in

your building,” Wyatt said, gazing out

there anymore,” Mirabella said, setting

the conversation and thinking it might be someone he knew, asked, “Honey, who’s

haven’t met,” Mirabella called back over her shoulder.

caught the tail end of the conversation through the phone and recognized the voice, but he couldn’t place it. He hesitated before asking, “Ah, well, where are you living now? Could

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replied,

head over in a bit,” Wyatt said.

Seconds later, a puzzled question

was perplexed. Wasn’t