The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 895

Owen nodded, his mind focused on the task at hand. He didn't waste any time and got straight to the point, looking at Mirabella, "Actually, the main reason I wanted to see you today is to ask for your help."

Mirabella raised an eyebrow, almost as if she had a hunch, "To treat someone?"

"Yes," Owen replied, his face clouded with concern, "It's my teacher."

Just then, someone from the kitchen knocked to serve their dishes. Owen glanced at the door and paused until the server had left. Once they were alone again, he filled Mirabella in on his teacher's condition.

At the end, Owen managed a wry smile, "I should've brought my teacher's medical records for you to look at."

Mirabella swallowed a bite of her food and looked up at Owen, her voice calm and steady, "No need, I'll find some time to check him out."

Owen knew how skilled Mirabella was, and seeing her agree so readily, his worries started to melt away. He then asked, "It's getting late. When do you think you could make some time?"

Mirabella thought for a moment, knowing time is money, and then nodded, "How about tomorrow at four in the afternoon?"

Owen, eager to get his teacher help as soon as possible, quickly agreed, "Great, I'll have Shuwen pick you up from the school at four tomorrow."

Mirabella gave him an OK sign and went back to her meal.

After dinner, Mirabella turned down Owen's offer to have her driven home. Since it was still early, she grabbed a taxi and headed to the night market in the old town area.

It was the same night market she had visited last year during a competition.

Mirabella put back a ceramic piece she had picked up, then turned to him. Her black mask covered most of her face, adding a touch of mystery in the dim light.

The owner, momentarily dazed, murmured, "You..."

Mirabella's eyebrows lifted slightly. She pulled over an old wicker chair, sat down lazily, and took off the necklace around her neck, "Ever seen jade like this before?"

The owner snapped back to reality. Taking the necklace from Mirabella, he studied it for a few seconds, thinking she wanted to sell it, "It's just a piece of ordinary white jade, probably worth a few thousand dollars."

He paused, flipping the pendant over in his hand, "This piece of jade seems to have another half, doesn't it?"