The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 1082

Sophia glanced at her phone, puzzled by the message from the big shot. She just replied with a simple "Okay."

Mirabella thought for a moment, remembering that the other person had helped her before, so she quickly texted back, "What kind of medicine do you need?"

Sophia's heart skipped a beat, pleasantly surprised at how accommodating the boss was today. She hurriedly typed, "Just the regular stuff that boosts health and strength."

The medicines mentioned were all top-tier, S-grade and above, vastly superior to anything Conrad concocted.

Considering her role as the Deputy Chair of the Pharmacists’ Guild and the monthly requirement to submit her concoctions, Mirabella easily responded, "Sure, when do you need it?"

Don’t Harvest My Ganoderma: "No rush, just by the end of the month is good."

Don’t Harvest My Ganoderma: "If you’re missing any ingredients, let me know and I’ll send them over."

Mirabella: "Alright, I’ll keep you posted."

After dinner, James took Mirabella straight to the racetrack. Wyatt and Curtis were already there, having checked the place’s security earlier. As soon as Mirabella stepped out of the car, Wyatt and Curtis greeted her with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

They knew James had invited someone for a race today—the female racer from the other night. They just hadn’t expected James to bring Ms. Mirabella along.

Curtis checked his watch, then looked toward the racetrack entrance, curious about the mysterious female racer. With top hacker Y covering her tracks, she had to be someone significant.

James approached Curtis. "Car keys," he said, with a knowing look. Curtis snapped back to attention, handing over the keys while asking, "James, where’s the racer? Aren’t they here yet?"