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."

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

added, "They're supposed to be

"Never met them. The medicine was delivered through a third-party service. These secretive families never come out in

that family, can you?" Mirabella tapped her knee with

"Pretty much."

didn't press any further,

catch the deep, almost unfathomable look in

she hadn't expected the medicine to be tied to the Stevenson family, which was why she had made a special

had found there was indeed from the Stevenson family, but she was certain it

the limelight was a mystery,

The Stevenson family's medicine

they had access to a wealth of ancient

about them