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

Chapter 319

Mirabella stepped outside the private dining room and squinted into the din of the restaurant. “How’d you know I was out grabbing a bite with friends?” she asked, her gaze inadvertently sweeping the area for any sign of Shawn.

Aside from the occasional hustle of the restaurant staff, there was no trace of Shawn.

“Oh, a buddy mentioned they saw you in the restaurant.” Shawn’s voice came through the phone, tinged with a hint of guilt.

One of Mirabella’s eyebrows arched inquisitively. “Oh, really?”

“Yeah, yeah. Look, you keep enjoying your meal with your friends. I won’t keep you, kiddo,” Shawn said, ready to end the call.

“It’s that tutor friend of mine,” Mirabella shook her head, slipping in the explanation just before Shawn could hang up.

“The one who gave you those two boxes of fancy boffee beans?” Shawn paused his goodbye.

Mirabella hummed in confirmation.

“Good heavens, why didn’t you say so earlier? I’ve been meaning to take your tutor out for a meal to thank him.” Shawn exclaimed, surprised.

glanced back at the private room, “No need, Dad. I reckon he’s too busy

see him, set something up. We have to show our gratitude property, especially since he’s been helping

to eat now,” Mirabella mumbled vaguely and

eat just meant spending more money, right? Please, it was best if they didn’t.

her phone buzzed with a new message on Messenger. She glanced at it and

take you out for a meal,

you can’t make it,

lips twitched

sip

James finally

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him. “Well, I’m not, I have

of show?” Wyatt asked, intrigued. James turned to

It’s a live–streamed show, Mirabells explained, giving

his phone and searched for “Country Comfort, which brought up a slew of related content. He skimmed through the summary; a five–streamed

a pretty novel concept,” Wyatt commented.