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

Chapter 1701

Mirabella noticed the silence on the other end and called out to Nellie again.

Nellie took the handkerchief away from her face, her voice as steady as ever, "I'll look through some medical books for you. Just let me know if you need anything."

"Alright," Mirabella replied with a decisive tone. "Thanks, Nellie."

Nellie felt a slight pang at Mirabella's words. "It's no trouble."

"Take care of yourself," Mirabella added before ending the call.

Standing in the garden, Nellie lowered the phone from her ear. The cool breeze brushed past her, making her frail figure seem like it might be carried away at any moment.

After a long pause, she lowered her gaze, tucked the stained handkerchief into her pocket, and turned to head into the hidden room.

Meanwhile, Mirabella had just set her phone down when Cassie, who had been holding his breath, finally exhaled loudly. "What did Nellie say?"

Mirabella raised an eyebrow, sensing his concern. "She didn't tell you to go back."

his nose, curiosity piqued. "I heard you say Chester's sick?

the hardest illness to cure?" Mirabella asked, tapping her fingers on the

really into medical stuff, shrugged. "What

smiled and took a leisurely sip

the better of him when the door to the private booth opened, interrupting him as

bored?" James asked,

her juice, and replied, "Not really,

all, the downstairs area was filled with formidable figures from all over the globe, a rare

noticed

"The trade fair isn't just about guns and ammo; there

he assembled was inspired by this girlfriend of his, who claimed she hadn't

simply nodded, still not showing much

on the other hand, looked intrigued. "If I find something I like at the trade fair, will you

you," James replied without missing a beat, showing his

triumphant look. "See, brother-in-law said