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

Chapter 565

When Owen didn’t reach out to take the porcelain bottle, Asher set the bottle down on the table and said, “This is a potion that my brother specifically concocted for you before he left.”

Initially, Asher hadn’t planned to hand over the medicine in front of Mirabella, but Owen’s attitude toward her stirred something uncomfortable within him.

Owen was their patient, a part of the Reeves family legacy, and Dane himself painstakingly crafted the subsequent medicines. Even though the diagnosis was Mirabella’s doing and she had written the prescription, she had only taken his pulse and scribbled a recipe. Besides, she had collected her consultation fee and hadn’t followed up, so there was no reason their patient should remember only her kindness. Why was no one considering the Reeves family’s contribution?

The credit couldn’t all go to her. After all, Dane was on the verge of becoming a senior alchemist, and the quality of his potions would naturally rise along with his status, making them quite valuable, to say the least.

Listening to Asher, Owen’s frown deepened. Mirabella had treated his ailment, and now Asher was putting on this act… It all seemed a bit too calculated.

at Nikolai, who had a good relationship with Ms. Mirabella, didn’t he? What was Asher implying

this gesture?

I have the medicine prescribed by

apparently not expecting Owen to refuse the potion prepared by Dane. After a brief pause, he regained

up, his expression dark and stern as

at?”

ཝཿལ རྫཥ

eyes brimming with disappointment. He had arranged this lunch not just to consider the future prospects of the Reeves family but, more importantly, to mend fences with Mirabella.

her last intervention, at the very least, Asher would

rivalry

Nikolai glanced at Mirabella, feeling that the evening’s atmosphere, which had finally started to relax, was now completely ruined by his own hand. Already prone to hypertension, his head buzzed with tension. He took a deep breath to quell the rising storm within, and he said sternly, “Put that away and stop making