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

Chapter 1502

"...I didn't get his call," Mirabella replied, her face devoid of emotion.

She wasn't worried about Cassie getting lost. In fact, the guy seemed to have the luck of the devil himself; worrying about him was less of a priority than worrying about her own finances.

They were at odds.

"Oh, keep an eye on your phone. That silly boy has only been out in the world once, hasn't seen much. It'd be embarrassing to lose him," Paul said.

Mirabella pinched the bridge of her nose, responding in a rather perfunctory manner, "If there's nothing else...Paul, I'm going to hang up now."

Paul opened his mouth to say something but ended up just saying, "Okay."

He ended the call and stood silently in the garden for several minutes before putting down his watering can and walking out of the garden.

Paul went to the family head's main house but didn't find anyone there. After a moment's thought, he went to the chapel behind the main house.

Inside the chapel, there were plaques commemorating the ancestors of their family, and the incense burner on the altar still had three sticks of incense burning, clearly just lit.

Paul walked up to the altar, reached out to touch the incense burner, and suddenly, a door in the stone wall to his right slowly opened. He stepped through.

a long flight of stone steps, not knowing how long he'd been walking, he suddenly

a stone table in the center. Standing at the table was a person

glanced at the figure, then

on the stone table, and as Paul approached, she pressed a button on the table's surface. Suddenly, the entire chamber

sky, as if they had entered

suddenly pulled up a self-mocking smile

you th

about me destroying this

place?"

at her

weathered face was almost numbly expressionless.

knew that ever

ago, covered in wounds, she had

silent and withdrawn,

house. Though

dn't

must have been

let Cassie leave, thinking you had made

fingers resting