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

Chapter 1477

Unfortunately, there's no option to turn back time.

Mirabella's eyelashes drooped slightly, pausing for a second before she changed the subject, "When do you plan to return to the family?"

Paul, habitually holding his long pipe but not lighting it, simply said, "I'll head back in a couple of days."

Mirabella nodded, "It's better to go back early, it's not safe out here."

"What about you? Santos already knows you're still alive; his people will definitely not let you go," Paul said with a serious expression.

The corners of Mirabella's lips lifted slightly as she spoke lightly, "If some people are unavoidable, then I'll just wait for them to come to me."

“But.....” Paul opened his mouth to say something but was interrupted by Mirabella again.

“I used to think that one should live comfortably, being a lazy fish isn't bad,” Mirabella's gaze shifted towards the window, her eyes carrying an unfathomable depth before she turned back, "but now it seems that idea was wrong."

at her, suddenly feeling a bit pained. The fact that she could say

and out of our control. Now that you've escaped this vicious circle, why bother stepping

what I'm doing." Mirabella's eyes lost their coldness, and then she took out a bottle from her pocket and handed it to Paul, "Please give this to

inside. Suddenly remembering something, he asked, "Did

and seeing this, Paul had his

in the family, felt an

premonitions were always eerily

and Paul talked about other things for a

the doorway, her black clothing and slender body appeared as fragile as paper, as if a gust of wind

that moment, a sedan pulled up at

from the driver's

was here?" Mirabella was

James simply stated, extending his free hand to grasp Mirabella's

head with a mix of laughter and tears, "I'm not the type to dwell