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

Chapter 215

After supper, James didn’t wait long before he took off with Mirabella. On their offered Nikolai a lift for good measure.

way out, they

Vincent rarely came to the family estate these days and had just arrived home when he saw his grandfather, Knox, seeing off some quests. He lingered in the yard for a while, watching the group depart from a distance. For a fleeting moment, he thought he had caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, but by the time he focused, the person was already getting into a car.

Before long. Knox approached him, “Kid, what’s gotten into you to drop by today?”

Vincent had already shifted his gaze away, his handsome face as cool as ever. Only when looking at his grandfather, would his eyes soften unconsciously, “Didn’t you tell me that you whipped up a couple of new dishes? I’m just here to play guinea pig for your culinary experiments.”

Normally, this would have touched Knox, but tonight, he just huffed, “Not necessary. Your palate is only good for eating. You never have any constructive feedback.”

As Knox headed inside, he continued, “I’ve been telling you to learn cooking from me, but all you do is make excuses about solving puzzles. Are puzzles really that enticing?”

The same went for that girl who had sparked his interest in taking on an apprentice, always talking about needing to study. What was with the youth today? Shouldn’t they be eager to pick up some practical skills?

ramblings, his head ached, so he didn’t take the bait. Instead. changing the subject, “Grandpa, who were those guests just now?”

Vincent a sidelong glance, “Why, you know

slightly, “Not really. It’s just rare we have visitors, so I was curious.”

Some people aren’t your business

the

I might not be

out here. Let’s get inside,” Vincent said

chuckled and let himself be led away.

to herself, leaning against the car

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in her pocket, she opened her eyes and fished it

was a message from Leo, asking

the front. After al brief moment, she spoke up, “Wyatt, you can drop

the rearview mirror. James turned to