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

Chapter 358

When Mirabella hit Michelle with that retort, you could see Michelle’s face flush a shade of ork that didn’t come from her blush palette. Then, in a flesh Mirabella wes waving a sheet of paper in the air like a magic wand, schooling Michelle on the ways of Laplace.“—and that’s the long and short of it, Michelle. You get all that?” Mirabelle’s voice had slowed to a creat reminiscent of a patient teacher explaining long division to a room full of wide–eyed third graders.

The explanation was so clear that even the folks hanging out in the livestream chat felt like they’d been enlightened in the span of a heartbeat

(Holy smokes, who were those trolls again saying the kid was just stirring the pot for attention? A high schooler schooling a college kid – if that’s not legit, I don’t know what is.)

[Do Heather and Michelle feel the burn yet?

(LOL, remember when Juztin’s little sis was about to toss that paper, and some folks just had to kick her while she was down? And now— well tak about a cringy moment

(Girl, she is slaying, live tutorial style. Bye, bye, bye to the scrubs.)

Michelle and Heather, blissfully unaware of the savage commentary flying through the chat, were left speechless until Hans and Gabriel ever the peacemakers, smoothly changed the subject and eased the tension.

At that moment, Heather and Michelle realized that Mirabella was not to be trifled with. Though fuming inside, they wisely chose not to poke the bear again.

out of the yard, a crew member from the production team approached her with an invitation

was distributing boxed meals when he spotted Mirabella. He gestured to the table,

known for his cool demeanor

Mirabella replied, acknowledging the gesture with a nod and a polite smile

Walker had seen her face clearly – beautiful and

Leo unmistakable.

not being in

pause.

eyebrows arched slightly. “You’re not the

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of taste,” Walker said, nodding solemnly.

smile played on Mirabella’s lips, but she