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 not too

head upon hearing Mirabella's voice. When he saw the familiar spark in her

it was

seeing Mirabella approach, tensed instinctively,

had not expected her to wake up, so

out and

Paul coughed a few times from the pain and difficulty breathing. Santos didn't lessen his grip, his eyes coldly fixed on Mirabella, "Take one more

heard this but didn't stop, her

a hostage, and his people were all outside; he wasn't

as this

hand gripping Paul's neck suddenly weakened and released, and he couldn't muster any strength in his

slumped powerless beside the bed.

he knew this