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."

a bit pained. The fact that she

the fate of the Stevenson family has always been tumultuous and out of our control. Now that you've escaped this vicious circle, why bother stepping back into it?"

out a

took the bottle without looking inside. Suddenly remembering something, he

seeing this, Paul had his answer. He

in the family, felt an inexplicable chill run down his spine at

were always eerily

Paul talked about other things for a couple more

the hotel, a light rain began to fall. Standing at the doorway, her black clothing and slender

a sedan pulled

door opened, and James stepped out from the driver's side, holding an umbrella. He walked around

know I was here?" Mirabella

stated,

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