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.”

lifted the cup, and the delicate aroma of the tea enveloped her senses. She took a sip. and her eyebrows rose in approval.

with a genteel warmth. He looked relaxed

for a moment. Leaning back in her chair, she looked up at

“Well, as a tutor, I ought

“Ah, no need for contributions. Just keep Catherine in

who had been quietly observing, suddenly choked as if something caught him off guard.

glanced at Wyatt before he addressed her previous comment.

boss‘ agreeable response. Was it him who was off today, or was it his ears

need me to find you a professional tutor?” James asked, refilling Mirabella’s cup with

on the table,

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dropped the subject and took to sipping his coffee.

the least bit awkward. After a short while, Mirabella glanced at her watch and started to pick up her bag, handing it to James. “This incense should

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