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

Chapter 1571

Cassie listened to the dial tone on the phone, completely bewildered. It wasn't like

his sister to hang up without trying to get something out of him first. Scratching his head, he thought for a moment before pulling his suitcase out from under the bed.

When he unzipped it, he found a stash of bottles tucked at the bottom-at least a dozen of them. With a reluctant sigh, he carefully picked out three that were the least potent. Lining them up on the table, he snapped a photo and sent it to Mirabella via Messenger: "These are the only three I've got. If you want them, I can spare you at most two! "

Mirabella heard the Messenger ping twice. Standing in the cool night breeze, she took a moment before opening the message. A small smile crept onto her lips after reading it. Though most of the time that rascal was full of it, at least he had a tiny shred of decency.

"Keep them with you, and I'll hit you up when I need them."

Cassie shook his head, muttering to himself about how his sister was a master at getting her way. She even wanted him to carry them around all the time!

instead reopened her laptop. The group that had been tailing her tonight was nothing special, just the usual

players.

of Professor Joen's lab. Her face was ghostly pale, her lips lacking any color. Her legs were shaky, barely able to support her. She leaned against the wall for a couple of minutes until the numbness

Joen came out of the lab with a stack of printouts. Spotting Summer still nearby, he surprisingly offered a rare kind word.

at Joen, feeling no gratitude. She knew his concern was just for show. No one in this lab was normal, after all. She gave a slight nod, hiding any trace

in his

After a few steps, something seemed to occur to him,

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