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.”

took a sip. and her eyebrows rose in approval. “Rich fragrance, sweet and lingering on the

relaxed yet uncontained as he mentioned, “I heard

a moment. Leaning back in her chair, she looked up at James. “Catherine’s been

enigmatic, “Well, as a tutor, I ought

“Ah, no need for

as if something caught him off guard. He was coughing

him, puzzled. James also glanced at Wyatt before he

response. Was it him who was off today, or was it his ears playing tricks on him? Or perhaps

professional tutor?” James asked, refilling Mirabella’s

on the table,

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the subject and took to

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

she finished her coffee in one gulp and stood up.