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

Chapter 1432

Mirabella despised the way Ben looked at her at that moment; his greed and madness reminded her of some very unpleasant memories.

The enclosed space was filled with the uncomfortable scent of antiseptic, and she had no patience left to listen to him beating around the bush.

With a flick of her finger, the silver needle she had been holding at her fingertips shot out, grazing Ben's wrist and causing a sudden sharp pain that made him tremble.

At that moment, Mirabella's eyes flashed with lethal intent as she swiftly grabbed Ben's wrist, the one holding the gun, with a quickness that left him no time to react.

In an instant, the gun was in Mirabella's hands.

Ben's pupils contracted at her agile movements, hardly believing the turn of events, feeling the lingering force on his wrist. "Why aren't you affected by the drugs?"

He had injected her with a large dose of a neurological agent, yet she still had the strength to fight back?

"You must have a drug-resistant physique!" Ben exclaimed, both shocked and certain.

Only someone with a resistance to drugs could be immune to them. No wonder she had woken up so quickly.

intelligence, unique physique, she perfectly matched the criteria the

taken from Ben, did not answer his question

was calm, neither angry nor annoyed, yet it inexplicably sent chills down

before he could finish his sentence, a gunshot rang out, and a severe pain spread from his shoulder, disbelief on his face as blood gushed from

though she knew James might not be in danger, was very angry at

wound, his face clouded, "If you want to know where Jamesis, try shooting here," he pointed at his heart, seemingly

a long time. Her finger pulled the trigger, "Then

she spoke, the bullet hit Ben's left wrist, disrupting his nearly successful

girl to

to where Lisa lay

glanced at Lisa, about to make a move, when

bang, two

Ben uncontrollably knelt on

of the gun aimed

his ears, and at that moment, Ben truly felt fear, realizing

with