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

Chapter 245

James?

Curtis‘ eyes bulged in disbelief, taking a quick glance at Wyatt. Had grown so bold as to address the boss in such a casual way?

But then… “Ms. Mirabella?” Who was that?

It was only then that Wyatt turned to Curtis. “Oh, the box of Incense of Calm that the boss has was a gift from Ms. Mirabella.”

Curtis, of course, knew about the boss‘ unexpected acquisition of a top–quality box of Incense of Calm that had been helping him relax. To return the favor, Curtis had been coerced into sneaking into Donald’s private collection to steal a box of prized coffee beans, a deed that ensured he dared not show his face around Donald since.

“Ms. Mirabella, who is she?” asked Curtis, his curiosity piqued.

Authentic Incense of Calm was rare in the market. The precise blend of herbs required the incense maker to have a deep knowledge of their properties, not to mention that the dosage directly affected the effectiveness of the incense.

his voice as nonchalant as

on the steering wheel tightened. He was sure his ears were playing tricks

a reclusive and influential

look at Wyatt again and opened his mouth to say something, but then. Wyatt continued speaking. “Ms. Mirabella’s academic record is stellar. She’s been in a competition where she’s scored top marks repeatedly.” Wyatt said, almost with a tinge of admiration that one struggling student might have for a

it was his ears, and now

seriously, “Curtis, focus on driving, will ya?

quiet. He’s not thw one blabbing on

bud pulled up in front of

and not long

advanced in the competition, there were only three girls; the other two were classmates and

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was clean and tidy overall. Mirabella closed the door behind her, took a quick look around, and

She checked it to find Anthony had created a temporary group chat, informing. everyone to meet for

She rested for a few minutes before heading out the door. She then joined the