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

Chapter 510

Mirabella cast a casual glance at Nikolai. Her expression was one of serene confidence. “Why make a mountain out of a molehill when a simple tonic can do the trick?” she mused.

“Isn’t concocting potions a tiresome affair?” she added with a slight shake of her head. Her voice was tinged with a hint of exasperation. “Only the right remedy can truly heal an ailment.”

Nikolai choked on his words, feeling a sting in her straightforwardness.

At that moment, Dane, who had been standing by, snatched the prescription from his father’s grasp. He scrutinized it, and then at sardonic smile spread across his face. “This? This is supposed to save a life?” He was seriously beginning to suspect this young lady was joking around with human lives. Couldn’t she see the severity of the patient’s illness?

The patient was so gaunt. It was common knowledge, even among laypeople, that a weak body should not be over–nourished. The more one tried to nourish such a body, the further it would deteriorate, a piece of wisdom well–documented in the annals of medicine.

to Nikolai. “Dad, please don’t

plagued his son. If he hadn’t witnessed Mirabella’s healing prowess firsthand, if he hadn’t seen her restore James back to health, he probably would

Nikolai spoke with a grave sincerity, “Dane, you haven’t seen

the word “trust,” lost any desire to continue the conversation and cut him off. “Fine. If you think she’s capable, then we’ll go with her plan. I won’t object. But if

line as she faced Dane. Her voice was soft but firm.

“Good.” He was curious to see how she would take responsibility. A hint of mockery colored

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furrowed his brow, feeling a twinge of doubt about the prescription in his hands. He turned to Mirabella. “Ms. Mirabella, what exactly is ailing our Mr. Owen?”

bed, snapped his phone