The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 237

Leo mulled over the evening's events, his expression turning serious as he turned to Zach and said, "Zach, I've got to ask you something."

Sensing the gravity in Leo's voice, Zach dropped his usual carefree demeanor and replied, "What's on your mind?"

After hesitating for a few seconds, Leo ventured, "Is there bad blood between Emmitt and Mirabella?"

He had been wallowing in self-pity due to some health issues, and he hadn't paid much attention when his sister came back home, leaving Zach as the one more in the know.

"Why do you bring this up? Did Emmitt swing by?" Zach countered instead of answering directly.

Leo nodded, then shared with Zach the gist of what had transpired that evening.

Zach's brow furrowed as he digested the story. "Why the heck is Emmitt still hanging out with Summer? Didn't he learn anything from the last time?"

"Emmitt definitely has some misunderstandings and biases against Mira, so try to keep her out of it when you see Emmitt, will ya? Mirabella hasn't been back home for long, and we don't want her getting the wrong idea about this family," Zach said with a far-off look and a voice that seemed to drift with the wind.

Leo watched him, a wry smile forming on his lips. "I got it, Zach."

Of everyone in the family, Zach was the most perceptive and clear-sighted.

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The next day dawned.

Jake, still in a coma, showed stable vital signs after the treatment and was out of immediate danger.

Kayla was at the hospital that day and was delighted to see Mirabella visiting again. She made Mirabella feel welcome, offering her drinks and cutting up fruit with maternal warmth. With Jenna there to take over, Kayla soon left for home. Jenna had a younger brother in elementary school she needed to take care of.

Only Mirabella and Jenna remained in the hospital room.

Mirabella, a day student specially admitted by Mr. Hammond, didn't have to worry about her grades and had requested to skip evening study hall.

Jenna had taken leave from evening classes and was looking after Jake. However, as a senior, her study schedule was intense, and she was always swamped with papers to write and questions to practice. Before long, Jenna pulled out her work and began tackling it head-on, all while chatting away.

Mirabella sat there, fingers resting on the armchair, contemplating how to administer acupuncture to Jake without drawing attention.