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

Chapter 1286

The auction was winding down, and Curtis and Wyatt had already gone off to prepare for the big operation.

"Should I have someone bid on that medicine?" James asked, his eyes glued to the surveillance monitor, which showed the auction floor below.

There, on the stage, sat the bottle of medicine everyone was buzzing about.

Mirabella leaned back in her chair, feet planted firmly, her usually laid-back demeanor a bit more composed. She glanced at James and shrugged, "Nah, not interested."

"Really?" James raised an eyebrow, turning to her.

"You know you've got more money than you know what to do with," Mirabella sighed, adding, "I'm pretty happy with the stuff I whip up myself."

James was well aware of her skills and, seeing she wasn't just being polite, nodded, "Alright, suit yourself."

scrolling through her messages. Something seemed to click in her mind, and she looked up at James. "By the way, have you

"They're supposed to be something

was delivered through a third-party service. These secretive families never come out in the open, and even if they do, they keep a

you can't be sure it's really someone from that family, can you?" Mirabella tapped her knee with her

"Pretty much."

press any further,

catch the deep, almost unfathomable look in

hadn't expected the medicine to be tied to the Stevenson

was indeed from the Stevenson family, but she was certain it

the person who brought this medicine into the limelight was a

The Stevenson family's medicine

to a wealth of ancient and modern medical and alchemical knowledge,

them weren't