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

Chapter 155

Shawn gleefully sauntered out of the kitchen with a glass of water in hand. His spirits were visibly lifted by the conversation he overheard. “A man’s gotta focus on his career, right?”

Zach had been wandering around the house for the past few evenings, constantly revolving around Mirabella, which was starting to get on Shawn’s nerves.

Delilah cast her husband a knowing glance, immediately catching onto his thinly veiled enthusiasm. “You got your way,” she said with a hint of amusement.

Shawn simply took a sip of his water, his eyes crinkling with a smile. Even though he had already eaten, he sat down at the dining table, cradling his glass, and quietly watched Mirabella eat her meal.

Despite being accustomed to her father’s watchful gaze, Mirabella couldn’t help but look up. “Dad?”

Shawn gently nudged the bowl of salad closer to her. “Eat up, kiddo. You study so hard every day. You’re getting all skin and bones.”

A twitch of helplessness flickered at the corner of Mirabella’s lips. Ever since she returned to the Davis household, she felt like she had been fed well enough to start rounding out at the cheeks. How could her dear old dad not see that?

her daughter’s look of playful exasperation, and couldn’t hold back a laugh. “Oh, Shawn, give it a

looked up, puzzled. “Protest? What protest?” After asking, he turned his baffled gaze back to Mirabella. She was always such a

sore shoulders. “Shawn, let the girl eat. Why

thing.” Shawn stood up and followed his wife to the living room, where he began to knead her

other’s face was a picture of bliss. The atmosphere was so warm and fuzzy that it practically bubbled with pink hearts. With a silent

the kitchen, Mirabella stepped out to find Delilah had left the living room. Shawn was already preparing his special coffee set, steeping the expensive. blend Mirabella had brought home a few

quirked. Anyone would’ve thought they were about to share a bottle of wine.

up to lately?” she asked casually, settling onto the sofa and taking

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had already planned a surprise for their daughter. He gave a vague response. “Oh, the company landed a big account, so everyone’s pulling extra hours,”

clearly skeptical. “Feels like you’re keeping something from me.”

coughed and asserted with feigned seriousness, “Honestly, what could we