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.”

She took a sip. and her eyebrows rose in approval. “Rich fragrance, sweet and

features softened with a genteel warmth. He looked relaxed yet uncontained

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

lips, his response enigmatic, “Well, as a tutor, I ought to make

Mirabella replied casually, “Ah, no need for

choked as if something caught him off guard. He was coughing violently,

at Wyatt before he addressed her previous

agreeable response. Was it him

need me to find you a professional tutor?” James

tap of her fingertip on the table, Mirabella

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and took to

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 be of some help

up. “Great coffee, thanks for the hospitality.