The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 302

It was Wyatt on the phone.

Mirabella slung her bag over her shoulder as she answered the call.

"Ms. Mirabella, I've got all the herbs you asked for," Wyatt said with a respectful tone.

"That was quick," Mirabella responded, genuinely surprised.

"Yeah," Wyatt paused before adding with a bit of a sheepish tone, "I'm actually right outside the entrance of Parkside High School. Are you free?"

"Sure, give me a few minutes. I'll be right out," Mirabella replied briskly.

Wyatt was clearly delighted, thanking her several times before ending the call.

Curtis was supposed to be shadowing James, but, for some reason, he'd ended up at Parkside High School with Wyatt. Sitting in the passenger seat, Curtis was mulling over the information he'd gathered about Mirabella in the last couple of days.

She was just as Wyatt had described – a girl who'd grown up in a small town after a mix-up at birth, nothing more. But when he tried to dig deeper, like where she'd learned her medical skills, he hit a wall. It was as if her abilities were innate.

This Mirabella was indeed a conundrum.

As for Mirabella, she had just stepped out of the school building when she ran into Summer again. The phrase "small world" flashed through Mirabella's mind upon seeing her.

"Who are you, really?" Summer asked, her gaze piercing as she confronted Mirabella with her first question.

Mirabella squinted, nonplussed. "What?"

"If you were the real Mirabella, you wouldn't have such good grades, and you wouldn't be at Parkside High School," Summer probed, trying to find out if Mirabella, like her, was reborn.

But after Summer spoke, Mirabella didn't react at all. There was no panic, not even a flicker of guilt. It wasn't the reaction Summer had anticipated, and her brow furrowed. "Why so silent? Can't admit it?" Summer pressed.