The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 1432

Mirabella despised the way Ben looked at her at that moment; his greed and madness reminded her of some very unpleasant memories.

The enclosed space was filled with the uncomfortable scent of antiseptic, and she had no patience left to listen to him beating around the bush.

With a flick of her finger, the silver needle she had been holding at her fingertips shot out, grazing Ben's wrist and causing a sudden sharp pain that made him tremble.

At that moment, Mirabella's eyes flashed with lethal intent as she swiftly grabbed Ben's wrist, the one holding the gun, with a quickness that left him no time to react.

In an instant, the gun was in Mirabella's hands.

Ben's pupils contracted at her agile movements, hardly believing the turn of events, feeling the lingering force on his wrist. "Why aren't you affected by the drugs?"

He had injected her with a large dose of a neurological agent, yet she still had the strength to fight back?

"You must have a drug-resistant physique!" Ben exclaimed, both shocked and certain.

Only someone with a resistance to drugs could be immune to them. No wonder she had woken up so quickly.

High intelligence, unique physique, she perfectly matched the criteria the facility had been searching for years for their experiments.

Mirabella, twirling the gun she had taken from Ben, did not answer his question but repeated her own, "Did you, touch, Min Yu?"

Her voice was calm, neither angry nor annoyed, yet it inexplicably sent chills down one's spine.

"Even if I did..." Ben's finger was on a black ring, but before he could finish his sentence, a gunshot rang out, and a severe pain spread from his shoulder, disbelief on his face as blood gushed from the wound.