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

Chapter 1190

Delilah didn't waste a second. She tugged Mirabella right into the swanky hair salon at the end of the hall.

Mirabella, who was already kicking herself for leaving the house, had to endure five long hours of what felt like pure torture. By the time it was over, she was just glad she'd survived it.

"You look stunning, sweetheart," Delilah said, arms folded, gazing at her daughter's new hairdo with obvious pride.

Mirabella's once long, straight black hair had been transformed into a chic, wavy French bob. Her bangs were stylishly curled, and the natural coffee-brown hue of her hair made her fair skin glow even more. With a slight arch of her brow, there was a newfound edge to her look.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Mirabella wasn't quite sure how she felt about it, despite the money spent.

Her phone buzzed with a message. She glanced down at a text from James and quickly typed back, "All done."

She'd been chatting with James on Messenger to kill time during the seemingly endless hair session.

an eyebrow at her reply and

loose wave behind her ear, glanced at Delilah, who was busy at the cashier, and

about a

Delilah mid-payment, capturing the moment just right. She sent it off

but grin at

Mirabella smiling at her phone. "What's got you grinning like that?"

shook her head, showing a transaction alert on her screen. She stood up, asking, "Can we head home

suggesting another shopping

the time they got home, it was pushing 9

website to check the responses to her ad about selling medication. There were plenty of comments, but none from the person she was waiting

sigh, she

a moment's hesitation, she picked it up and saw it was from Zane. Sitting up

her through voice