The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 685

Leo scratched his head, trying to jog his memory, but...

"My car's usually either at the office or parked in my villa's garage, and no one's borrowed it. October 13th... How am I supposed to remember where it was?"

Collins looked visibly annoyed. "Look at you, can't remember a thing when it matters!"

Leo shot him a glance. "It's been two months, who'd remember that?"

Collins chuckled softly, taking a crisp bite from the freshly peeled apple.

Leo, who had been eyeing the apple, was left speechless. Seriously? Just because he couldn’t remember, he didn’t get to eat? That was... totally unfair!

Mirabella turned to Collins and repeated, "Seriously, Collins, just get your friend to send me the drive. I should be able to handle it."

"You're good with computers, little sis?" Collins asked, clearly skeptical.

"...A bit," Mirabella replied modestly, crossing her legs with a hint of confidence. "Anyway, your buddy couldn’t fix it, right? Let me have a go, maybe I can crack it."

Collins thought it made sense. It wouldn’t hurt to try. He whipped out his phone. "Alright, I'll give my friend a call."

Mirabella continued nibbling on her apple.

Soon after, Collins ended the call and looked at Mirabella. Before he could speak, she chimed in, "I need a laptop."

"I’ve got one in my car. I’ll go grab it," Collins said.

"Okay."

Once Collins had stepped out, Leo slid off the hospital bed and took a seat on a nearby stool. "Mirabella, when did you become a computer whiz?"

Mirabella gave him a look and sighed. "Leo, later I’ll get you some supplements to boost your memory."

His memory issues were getting on her nerves.

Collins touched his nose self-consciously. "I just bought this new laptop this year, and it’s high-end."

Mirabella decided not to comment further.

After a painstaking fifteen minutes, the transfer was finally complete.

Mirabella unzipped the file and quickly browsed the video recordings and attached software. She then looked up at Collins. "This copy won't do. It’s missing the .dat files. I need remote access to your friend's computer; is he available right now?"

Collins, not understanding the first thing about .dat files, nodded. "I'll give him a call."

"Okay," Mirabella replied, her fingers already dancing across the keyboard.

As soon as Collins said, "My buddy’s setting up the remote access for you," after ending the call, Mirabella hit the Enter key and said, "Done."

And with that, the computer screen flickered, displaying the desktop of the remote computer.