The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 144

Half an hour later, at a downtown coffee shop.

As Mirabella stepped into the private booth, a faint scent of sandalwood greeted her–a scent. reminiscent of what she had encountered the previous day at a boutique store named Nature’s Apothecary.

“Hello.” James announced, comfortably seated before a coffee set, his movements graceful as he brewed coffee. Not far from his hand, a small Incense burner released gentle wisps of

smoke.

Mirabella gave a slight hmm, acknowledging Wyatt with a polite nod before making her way over to a mahogany chair, which she pulled out and sat down on with casual ease.

Wyatt stole a cautious glance at Mirabella. For some reason, every time he saw this young lady, he felt a chill that seemed beyond her years, an aura of mystery he couldn’t quite

penetrate.

James placed a cup in front of Mirabella, his pale and slender fingers deftly pouring a stream of coffee into the cup. “See how you like the taste.”

the cup, and the delicate aroma of the tea enveloped her senses. She took a sip. and her eyebrows rose in approval. “Rich fragrance, sweet and lingering on

looked relaxed yet uncontained as

Mirabella seemed to ponder for a moment. Leaning back in her chair,

light smile played oh James‘ lips, his response enigmatic, “Well, as a tutor, I ought

for contributions. Just keep Catherine

observing, suddenly choked as if something caught him off guard. He

looked up at him, puzzled. James also glanced at Wyatt before he addressed her previous comment. “Sure,

bold request, he was again stunned by his boss‘ agreeable response. Was

tutor?” James asked, refilling Mirabella’s cup with

on the table, Mirabella

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dropped the subject and took to sipping his coffee.

the booth, a comfortable silence that wasn’t the least bit awkward. After a short while, Mirabella glanced at her watch and started to pick up her

coffee in one gulp and stood up. “Great coffee, thanks for the hospitality.