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

Chapter 500

Asher furrowed his brow as he glanced at his father’s cell phone and said, “Dad, were you just on the line

with that girl?”

He just couldn’t wrap his head around it. That girl was just good at mixing remedies, wasn’t she? So how come, in his dad’s eyes, she had suddenly become a jack–of–all–trades? And now he even wanted to call her over to play doctor? This was just too far–fetched.

“What girl? Haven’t I told you to address her as your mentor?” Nikolai retorted with exasperation.

Asher shook his head, bemused. “What do you need her for? Can she really cure all ailments?” He believed Mirabella probably knew a thing or two about medicine, but… a teenage girl fixing what even his own father couldn’t? Yeah, right.

Nikolai had long noticed his son’s bias against Mirabella. No matter how much he tried to convince him, Asher just wouldn’t buy it. The more he talked, the more impatient the boy got, so he simply said, “Whatever you’re thinking, keep it to yourself in front of Mirabella. Offend her, and you’ll live to regret it.”

at his watch. “My brother should be getting home soon. I’ll wait for him at the door,” When his brother arrived, Asher definitely needed to have

and he waved his hand. “Off you go.”

–

he gestured for the butler to also wait at the entrance, not for

taxi pulled up in front of the Reeves family estate. She paid the fare and stepped out of the car.

waiting at the entrance, approached her with a smile plastered on his face and

you,” Mirabella nodded

had met all sorts of people. Unlike Asher, he did not look down on others with arrogance or prejudice. He could tell that the young woman. before him must possess some remarkable skills; otherwise, Nikolai wouldn’t hold her in such high regard. Besides, just looking at her, there was a composed sharpness in her eyes that set her apart from the ordinary, seemingly innocuous but with an inscrutable underlying depth.

saying, “Mr. Nikolai is waiting

way,” she replied, her tone

ahead, treating her with the utmost respect. Leaning against the door, still waiting for his brother, Asher caught sight of the butler’s subservient demeanor, and

threw out a comment, “Ms. Mirabella, don’t you have classes to attend?”

caused the butler walking behind Mirabella to stiffen slightly and cleared his