The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 1310

At noon, the phone on the table next to Mirabella's hospital bed rang once more.

Atlas had just come back from the bathroom. He heard the ringtone, hesitated for a moment, but eventually picked up the phone. The caller ID said 'Min,' which made him pause briefly, unsure whether to answer or not. He glanced over at Mirabella in the bed, then decided to answer the call.

If James wanted to find someone, it wouldn’t be much of a challenge for him.

After answering, Atlas promptly gave him the hospital's address.

About twenty minutes later, James showed up at the hospital room door.

Seeing him, Atlas instinctively softened his usual tough demeanor and gave a slight nod, "James."

James nodded back politely and walked over to Mirabella's bedside. Her face was as pale as the sheets, which made him frown deeply. "Has she been out the whole time? What's causing it?"

Atlas, with his head slightly lowered, didn’t elaborate much. "Dr. Ray said it's due to severe mental exhaustion. She should wake up after a couple of days of rest."

Should?

James's eyes narrowed a bit, then he pulled a chair over and sat down. He watched Mirabella for a while before gently holding her hand, which was still connected to an IV drip. Her hand was cool, noticeably below the normal human temperature even after holding it for a bit.

James paused, then stood up to check her forehead, before turning back to Atlas, "Is the low temperature normal too?"

Atlas was silent for a moment. That morning, when he heard from the nurse about Miss Mira's unusually low body temperature, he had asked Dr. Ray, "Dr. Ray said it's normal."

Seeing this, James didn’t probe further. He withdrew his hand and sat back down, but his frown remained.

Another day went by.