The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 1463

Although the steward didn't know what Miss Mira was going to do in Province Y, he nodded immediately, "Of course, I'll contact the aviation authority right away to request a flight path."

Mirabella nodded slightly, thanking him once more.

Turning around, Mirabella re-entered the lounge, not even glancing at Santos, but speaking to Paul, “Paul, I have something urgent to attend to. I'll arrange for someone to take you to the hospital, and I'll come visit you later in the evening.”

Paul, who had regained some strength, looked at Mirabella. Though she appeared normal, the sadness in the depths of her eyes did not escape him. He gently patted her arm without asking further, “Alright, you go ahead.”

“Okay.”

Mirabella left the lounge.

Soon, Santos and his men were taken away, and Paul was transported to the hospital.

*

The Davis family's steward was incredibly efficient; in less than ten minutes, the plane was ready.

Mirabella boarded the plane and sat there motionless, her eyes staring out the window, vacant and lifeless. Her fingers had already pierced her palm, yet she seemed to feel nothing at all.

Time passed quickly yet also seemed to drag on. A little over an hour later, the plane finally landed at the airport in Province Y.

Mirabella then closed her sore eyes, stood up, and disembarked from the plane. Her slender figure carried an indescribable sadness, and the accompanying steward dared not say much, only quietly following by her side.

As she walked out of the airport, Wyatt was waiting at the exit. Mirabella had messaged him before boarding the plane. Seeing her, he hurried forward, "Ms. Mirabella."

Mirabella nodded, her voice a bit hoarse, asking, "Where is my grandmother now?"

As Wyatt led her to the parked car, he replied softly, "Her body has already been transported back to Elm Creek; it should have already arrived home by now."