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

Chapter 1522

Mirabella hailed a cab from the roadside. After ensuring Cassie got in, she took her seat.

As soon as they were settled, Cassie's voice filled the space, "Sis, you're not doing so well, huh? Don't even have your own car."

A twitch ran through Mirabella's temple as she fought to keep her cool and gave the driver an address.

Then, she pulled out her phone, switched it to desktop mode, and erased any traces of her dealings in the underground market before tucking it away again. Cassie, sitting quietly beside her, watched until she was done, then slowly produced a card from her pocket and shyly pushed it into Mirabella's hands. Mirabella glanced at the card, then back at Cassie with a questioning look.

"It's for you to buy a car," Cassie said with a grin.

The young man's fair complexion, accented with dimples as he smiled, made him look like a wolf cub seeking approval.

A softness flickered in the depths of Mirabella's eyes. Ultimately, she didn't play coy and accepted the card, slipping it into her purse. After a moment, she added, "From now on, any money you get goes to me."

Cassie's smile twitched, "Are you really that broke?"

Mirabella, keeping her face straight, played along, "Yeah, I'm genuinely broke. Even had to rely on scholarships for college."

situation but felt it couldn't be as dire as

the upscale neighborhood and seeing the supposed "poor" sister's luxurious mansion that Cassie felt

savvy netizen, he

unlock the door and noticed Cassie lagging

back to reality, Cassie felt like he'd been duped, "Give me back

not your sister?"

to deny it, exclaimed

tilted her head,

didn't reply but his steps into

a shake of her head,

garage,

sports cars d inside,

once more.

realized he'd been naively fooled by

Mirabella inside with

curiously approached but refrained from prying. After offering Cassiea glass of water, she