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

Chapter 1261

Atlas gripped his phone tightly, lost in indecision, unable to find the words.

Seeing his silence, Mirabella didn't push him. Instead, she kept the line open, quickly tapping away on her phone. In no time, a map with a pinpointed location popped up on her screen.

She glanced at the mark and the direction of the moving red dot, piecing it together swiftly. "A holistic healing center?"

Atlas was momentarily stunned, not expecting Miss Mira to figure it out so easily. "You don't trust my medical skills?" Mirabella teased lightly.

It was then that Atlas remembered Miss Mira's medical prowess. She had once saved Donald from the Cunningham family, a case deemed hopeless by other doctors.

Shaking himself back to reality, Atlas knew he couldn't hesitate any longer and nodded. "Yes, the holistic healing center. We've got our people there, everything was prepped before we even started..."

Mirabella, eyes on the traffic lights as she kept her foot firmly on the gas, gave a sly smile. "You've done your homework, haven't you?" she complimented.

shiver run down his spine. Was Miss Mira annoyed

get there," Mirabella instructed before ending the call. Given her current distance,

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the call ended, Atlas's car screeched to a halt at the holistic healing center. A doctor, already waiting in

was already in shock. The doctor wasted

stood vigil outside, watching as nurses carried in multiple blood bags,

later, Dr. Ray emerged from the emergency room, his gown splattered

bullet in Mr. Davis's chest is dangerously close to his heart. Some

"But if we don't act fast to remove those fragments, he won't make

carried a grim reality: either

it. "Dr. Ray, you're the

face. "I'm sorry, this wound is just too severe. If it were anyone else, they probably wouldn't have made