Chapter 74


    Delh spoke with a hint of mystery in her voice, “Well, they’re not exactly guests.”


    Mirabe arched an eyebrow, “Summer?”


    Even though Summer had returned to the Gilberts, as far as the Davises were concerned, she probably


    wouldn’t be considered a guest.


    “Not her.” Delh shook her head, a smile ying on her lips, “Why would you jump to Summer all of a


    sudden?”


    Mirabe looked casual, “Just a wild guess.”


    With the grocery store bustling with peopleing and going, Mirabe wasn’t too keen to press on


    with questions, so she simply said. “Let’s head back.” With that, she was already walking out, arms


    laden with two hefty bags of groceries.


    Watching her daughter’s slender figure exhibit surprising strength, Delh couldn’t help but muse


    internally once more: A delicate and frail daughter was simply out of the question.


    Once home. Delh immediately dove Into the kitchen to get busy. Mirabe, lost in thought, nced at


    her mother and then retreated to her room.


    It wasn’t until past six in the evening that the Davis family doorbell chimed. “Mira, would you mind


    getting the door?” Delh called out from the midst of her culinary endeavors.


    Mirabe hummed a response, pocketed her phone, and got up to answer the door.


    “Ah… did I get the wrong house?” The man outside, about to greet Delh, caught sight of Mirabe


    and paused for a second before quickly swallowing the word.


    Mirabe frowned slightly. “Hmm?”


    The man was holding an armful of items, stepped back to double–check the house number against the


    door frame, “No mistake there.”


    He then looked back at Mirabe, internally admiring her striking beauty, cleared his throat, and asked


    uncertainly. “This is the Davis residence, right?”


    “It is,” Mirabe answered with a cool and detached voice, her exquisite face showing little emotion.


    Even her voice was a delight.


    However, although the girl looked unfamiliar, he couldn’t help but notice a resemnce to his client in


    her features. His eyes narrowed, and he suddenly remembered something, eximing. “Are you Leo’s


    biological sister, the one who was switched at birth?” He knew Summer, so guessing the identity of the


    girl before him wasn’t difficult.


    Mirabe stared at him with indifferent eyes and remained silent.


    Pretty, with a lovely voice and a cool demeanor – she didn’t look like someone who had grown up in the


    countryside. Collins’s surprise flickered briefly before he hurriedly introduced himself, “Hello. I’m your


    brother Leo’s agent, Collins.”


    At the mention of this, a flicker of surprise crossed Mirabe’s eyes. So, her mother had been bustling


    about all day. stubbornly keeping the identity of their visitor a secret- it was Leo?


    Mirabe’s gaze shifted, sizing up Collins. This man who imed to be an agent, so her estranged


    brother was a performer?


    Feeling scrutinized by Mirabe, Collins reflexively straightened his posture. Although she was just a


    young girl, she somehow imposed an inexplicable pressure. How odd!


    After she gathered her thoughts, Mirabe’s lips formed a slight smile, and she politely nodded at the


    person, “Nice to meet you.” Then, she swung the door wide open, inviting him in.


    Collins, snapping out of it, chose not to enter. Instead, he set down the several elegantly wrapped bags


    at the entrance, smiling. “I won’t intrude. I’m just here to deliver some things on behalf of Leo. I’ll be on


    my way shortly.”


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    Mirabe’s expression cooled upon hearing this, and with a half–smile, she asked, “He’s noting


    home tonight?”


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