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

Chapter 334

Shawn glanced over at his daughter, Mirabella, who was lost in thought, and couldn’t help but call out, “Sweetie?”

With a start, Mirabella looked up and absentmindedly agreed, “You’re right, Mom. From now on, we should keep the door closed to anyone who doesn’t seem too sharp.”

Four faces of his sons immediately flashed across Shawn’s mind.

Before long, Leo strolled back into the living room, and immediately sensed his dad’s quirky gaze upon him. Touching the tip of his nose, Leo scanned the room. “Zach not back yet?”

“Nope,” grumbled Shawn, turning away before settling down next to his daughter. He turned to her. “Last night I burned one of those incense sticks you keep in the cabinet. Slept like a baby.”

Putting her phone down, Mirabella said, “Yeah, they’re good for that.”

“Where did you get them?” Shawn asked. His curiosity was aroused.

Mirabella’s eyelids lifted slightly. “I made them myself.”

“a friend who suffers from insomnia has a birthday coming up, and I’d gift a

prompted, “Just spit it out, Dad.”

“I was just thinking, my daughter is the

clutching a bottle of water from the fridge, he overheard his dad laying it on thick. He couldn’t help but roll his eyes. Enough already, he thought. “Does Dad have to compare us

came Emmitt. Mirabella, engrossed in her phone, only looked up after a while to acknowledge him with a nod. Her voice was cool, detached but

to her phone. Her fingers tapped away as if she was deep in

seeing her engrossed in her phone and not to

ate while occasionally

her, Leo craned his neck to sneak a peek but couldn’t catch the content of

texting?” Leo whispered.

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Mirabella mumbled through

the word “online” caught the

looked up at

Leo set down