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

Chapter 277

“Well, this is a real head–scratcher,” Wyatt muttered under his breath, turning his attention to James who had been unusually quiet. “Sir, what’s your take on today’s fiasco?”

James was the only one who had had any contact with the person who had managed to snatch the device, albeit briefly. And although the perpetrator had slipped through their fingers before they could properly nab him, Wyatt always trusted his boss‘ judgment.

James‘ gaze was detached. His eyes were not quite focusing on anything in particular. After a moment he finally spoke, “I’m not sure.”

At his words, both Wyatt and Curtis fell into a contemplative silence. If even James wasn’t sure, then they had to consider that today’s slippery foe was on par with the one who had stolen the device the last time.

“I’ll keep digging,” Curtis said in a low tone.

James‘ gaze drifted off, signaling the end of the conversation.

instructed her driver to take a leisurely detour around

had been switched off the entire time, and she only powered it back on once she was safely in her room. The moment her phone came to life, it was bombarded with a barrage of messages and alerts from

Hammond, and they were all made within the last half hour.

past three in the afternoon, and the results

her to get in touch. “Mirabella, your phone’s finally on.

searched for an excuse, “I went out for a bit, phone

of the Prestige College administration building,

hint of something unusual in

might have been less

Chapter 277

did great, but I can’t talk right now. The principal just asked me to fill out some paperwork for your scholarship nomination. I’ll send you a pass shortly. Be sure to come

that, Mr. Hammond hung up