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

Chapter 1270

The hospital floor was reserved for VIP patients, ensuring Nick had the place all to himself. When Mirabella walked in, she checked his pulse, feeling relieved at its steadiness compared to right after his surgery. Finally, she could breathe a sigh of relief.

"How's he doing?" Atlas asked, his voice tinged with concern as Mirabella pulled her hand back.

Mirabella gave him a reassuring nod. "He's stable, should be waking up by tomorrow."

"That's a relief," Atlas replied, visibly relaxed.

Mirabella dug into her pocket and handed Atlas a small bottle of pills. "I won't be here tomorrow. Make sure he takes one of these dissolved in water every day."

Atlas nodded, tucking the medicine away carefully. "Got it."

"Good," Mirabella replied softly, casting another glance at Nick lying in the hospital bed. "Atlas, let's chat outside. I have a few questions."

Atlas had a hunch about her queries, so once they were outside, he broke the silence. "Nick had a reason for heading to the research institute, but I'm afraid I can't share the details."

"Was returning for medical school

quite. He had other plans to

something before asking, "Is Chester

his gaze,

decided not to push it.

shouldn't. After Nick's close call, he realized some things were best kept from Miss Mira. She was better off

the medicine, Mirabella didn't linger at the hospital

**

past 10 a.m., Nick

Mirabella's instructions, stayed by his side. As soon as

again, amazed at how fast he was recovering, and ordered the nurses to remove the

briefing Atlas, Dr. Ray

again. Even during Dr. Ray's check-up,

wanting to feel his heartbeat, but the effort was too much, and