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

Chapter 1380

Mirabella skimmed through a bunch of messages from Cassandra on Messenger, feeling her worries from the past few days melt away. No one understood the intricacies of the family's satellite equipment better than she did. She'd been ready to make a trip back home if she couldn't reach anyone, but now it seemed unnecessary.

She quickly typed back, "Nothing major, just checking if Morgan's made it back home?"

Cassandra replied, "Nope, but just before the network went down, I got a message from him. He said he's got some loose ends to tie up and won't be coming back just yet."

Mirabella squinted at the screen. Morgan, who's hardly left home in decades, suddenly has things to handle? It made no sense. Her gut told her someone might be using the name 'Cian' to lure him into trouble. Especially with the

Pharmaceutical Alliance in chaos, and that fake 'Cian' last seen there, working at their herb base. She hoped nothing would spiral out of control.

With a bit of a headache, Mirabella rubbed her temples and reminded Cassandra, "Try reaching out to him again, tell him to head back first."

Cassandra answered, "Got it."

once you get

Cassandra: "Sure."

chat, she remembered today's events. Those folks covered in lavender pollen had likely wandered into the Misty Forest. After a pause,

used to hearing similar warnings from the family head, and just replied with

With so much uncertainty in

lost in her

you so

his hair still

a quick glance, then stood up from her chair. Grabbing the first aid kit nearby, she said,

bathrobe with a sash tied at the waist, looked at Mirabella, "I can handle

how bad James's injury was, Mirabella rummaged through the first aid kit, quipping, "Quit fussing and let

looked a bit conflicted, having let something slip earlier,

her eyes sparkling, "It's just a little ointment. Not like it's the