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

Chapter 1647

The pharmacy near the hotel was open 24/7, just a quick five-minute stroll away. Mirabella picked up the medicine and was heading back when, right at the hotel entrance, she bumped into her three friends who had just returned from a night out dancing.

The three friends, feeling inexplicably guilty, exchanged nervous glances. "Uh, Mira, what are you doing down here? It's late, shouldn't you be getting some rest?" Blaze asked, his cheeks still a bit red from the beer he'd enjoyed earlier. He tried to hide his face with his hand, feeling like his usual cool image was slipping.

It wasn't just Blaze who looked uneasy; Patrick and Denny, leaning on each other for support, appeared just as awkward.

Mirabella, unfazed, simply held up the plastic bag she was carrying. "Just went to grab some medicine."

"Medicine? Are you feeling okay?" Blaze's concern shifted instantly to her well- being.

"Not really," Mirabella replied, choosing not to elaborate.

Blaze seemed to catch on to something and let out a dramatic sigh. "Tonight's just not kind to us single folks, is it?"

He gets it!

Mirabella was puzzled. "???"

Blaze hiccuped and pointed towards the hotel, "Alright, Mira, you should head back upstairs."

brushed off Blaze's odd behavior and asked, "Looks like you guys had

them, all eager to maintain their cool facade, shook their heads and waved

We didn't drink that much, just

"Yeah, we're just the kind

remained silent, feeling his friends

the trio, all leaning on each other and flushed red.

and talk, she might

all in the elevator heading

James was missing from the living room, but she could hear the gentle sound

wrapped in a loose bathrobe. His muscular chest peeked through, and water droplets trailed down his hair, giving him an irresistibly

eyed him, "Are you a kid? You know you shouldn't get the wound wet,

was in high spirits. He sat down beside Mirabella. "Isn't

"Ha," Mirabella retorted, briefly

She reached out to adjust his bathrobe, which had

covering his

being

and he didn't seem to care

an eyebrow, a playful smirk on his lips. "Aren't you the doctor? Why so shy all of