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

Chapter 1282

Mirabella listened to the murmurs from outside, her slender fingers casually intertwined. After a beat, she asked with a touch of skepticism, "So, if everyone thinks the Stevenson family is just a myth, how can you be sure this medicine is from them?"

"It was delivered by someone from the Stevenson family," Wyatt clarified, trying to clear her doubts.

Mirabella furrowed her brows slightly, "Really?"

Wyatt, missing Mirabella's unease, nodded and added, "We also had David at the Pharmacist's Guild check it out. He confirmed it's an ancient herbal concoction. The unique preparation method can't be copied by ordinary pharmacists."

As for its exact effects, there wasn't enough medicine to run any trials.

If the head of the Pharmacist's Guild, who specializes in ancient remedies, vouched for it, there was no room for doubt.

Mirabella's expression stayed unreadable as she nodded, choosing not to say more.

For a while, the auctioneer's voice from outside was the only sound breaking the silence in the private box.

After a bit, Wyatt, hearing Curtis's voice through his earpiece, looked at his brother James and quickly stepped out.

Now, just James and Mirabella were left in the box.

"See anything you like?" James's clear voice pulled Mirabella back from her thoughts.

at James, shook her head, and quipped,

"Well, I've got

showing off?" Mirabella replied, her

James: "..."

chuckled lightly, grabbed a pastry from nearby, and turned

auction, Mirabella slipped out to use

out, instead of heading back, she wandered towards

vel

were kept, she followed the areas thick with surveillance cameras

was almost 360 degrees with no blind

signal jammer as

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the surveillance

leaving the box, keeping

in front of the main computer, arms folded, his

seemed normal

guarding every exit, except for the treasure room on the third

going for over an