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

Chapter 1460

"Really? Are you sure you actually succeeded?" Mirabella's cool voice suddenly filled the entire break room.

Upon hearing her voice, Santos's gaze sharpened, and he swiftly turned around.

He saw that Mirabella had already stood up, her dark coat making her appear incredibly stern, and her eyes bright and clear, showing no signs of confusion, hardly what one would expect from someone who had been injected with a strong sedative.

"You... you're awake?" Santos could hardly believe his eyes.

Fearing an accident, he had made sure to inject her with another dose of the medication.

Yet looking at her now, Santos's mind raced, a sudden thought striking him, "No, you've never been under the effect of my drugs from the start, you let yourself be taken away on purpose!"

The plan within a plan, all to find Morgan.

No wonder it had been almost too easy to capture her at the time.

Santos's expression darkened.

the edge of her coat, her demeanor lazy and unconcerned, "It seems you're

turned his head upon hearing Mirabella's voice. When he saw the

circumstances, it was a relief to know she was

approach, tensed instinctively,

to wake

he quickly reached out and

few times from the pain and difficulty breathing. Santos didn't lessen his grip, his

this but didn't stop, her

didn't show any sign of panic. He had a hostage, and his people were all outside; he wasn't afraid of what this woman could

as this

mind, the hand gripping Paul's neck suddenly weakened and released, and he couldn't muster

slumped powerless beside the bed.

he knew this