The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 763

Mirabella glanced at Zach and handed him the smaller box with a warm smile. "Happy Birthday, Zach."

"Thanks, Mirabella." Zach's eyes sparkled as he took the gift, placing it on the coffee table, hands rubbing together in anticipation of opening it.

Just as his fingers touched the box, he hesitated, his eyes darting around before pulling his hand back.

Mirabella raised an eyebrow, puzzled. "Why aren't you opening it?"

Zach cleared his throat and pushed his glasses up. Trying to keep his excitement in check, he said, "Let's wait until everyone is here. We can open it together."

Mirabella shrugged, knowing the box was well-padded and had air holes to ensure the puppy inside was safe. She placed another box, filled with dog food and a small dog bed, on a side table. "I'm gonna go change. Be right back."

Zach waved her off and glanced at the clock. It was 6:30. Where were Emmitt and Leo?

Frowning, he pulled out his phone to call them, too eager to show off his gift to wait any longer.

When Mirabella came back downstairs, she found Zach circling the box with the puppy, propping his chin on his hand as if deep in thought.

Suppressing a laugh, she walked up to him. "If you want to open it, just open it."

Zach's eyes flickered, and he shook his head. "Mirabella, what exactly is in here?"

Mirabella raised an eyebrow and teased, "Haven't you heard anything?"

"Sounds?" Zach looked puzzled. "No, why?"

Mirabella nodded, thinking this must be a particularly quiet Husky. A rare breed indeed.

Moments later, Leo and Emmitt arrived. Nick had left after New Year's, so it was just the six of them.

Paling, Zach took a few steps back.

Mirabella, now standing beside him, patted his shoulder gently. "Zach, you don't like the gift?"

Zach's cheeks twitched as he met his sister's gaze. The words "I don't like it" stuck in his throat, finally coming out as a strained, "I... I like it..."

Shawn and the others, knowing his fear of dogs, couldn't help but chuckle.

Mirabella blinked and then glanced at the puppy. "Well, he's practically your son now. Aren't you going to hold him?"

Zach: "…………"

He was speechless, feeling a mix of dread and determination. Tomorrow, he'd face his fear. For now, he thanked everyone for their support and promised more updates during the holiday season. Goodnight!