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

Chapter 1226

Mirabella snapped the box shut and looked up at Conrad, who had just made a snide remark. "Did the person who gave you the formula ever mention how tough it is to replicate?"

Conrad stared back at her, icy and silent.

After Sophia handed him the formula, he had spent ages trying to crack it, but no matter how many tests he ran, he couldn't nail it. That's why he decided to use it in today's assessment-he had nothing else.

Mirabella smiled, her patience evident as she spoke again, "Tell you what, you can skip the whole brewing process. Just jot down the formula."

Conrad didn't find any comfort in Mirabella's suggestion. He sneered, "You must be joking. Write it down for you to swipe it?"

A formula was a brewer's secret weapon; nobody would just hand it over.

"Scared, or just clueless?" Mirabella paused, then grinned. "How about this? I'll write mine down for you."

The formula was crucial, and with the right recipe, you could churn out endless batches of the brew.

caught off guard, staring at Mirabella

any mind to Conrad's reaction. She lazily

her intent, had someone fetch them for

Mirabella scribbled down a list of ingredients, their quantities, and the method. Once done, she handed it

her lively handwriting, a bit surprised, but soon focused on the instructions. His eyebrows

twinkled. She hadn't seen others brew, so she asked, "Simple, is

she'd written a beginner's version, fearing it

gave her a thoughtful look, questioning

room for someone to test the

me try it," Devon said, his face a

if Devon was up for it. "You think you're up to it in

it. If it's about proving whether Conrad made

over, David

the recipe, wearing the same expression David had earlier. He