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

Chapter 345

Curtis couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow at Wyatt’s intense gaze. “What are you staring at me for? What is that address?”

With a somewhat awkward expression, Wyatt shoved the square box into Curtis‘ hands. “I just remembered I’ve got something on tonight. You should go see Ms. Mirabella instead.”

Clearing his throat, Wyatt admitted, “I’m feeling a bit embarrassed.”

With a twitch of his lips, Curtis demanded, “Just let it out.”

Wyatt handed over his phone for Curtis to see. He’d actually contacted Ms. Mirabella’s dad, trying to buy Ms. Mirabella’s new house and then gift it back to her. The thought alone was cringe–worthy. Luckily, her father hadn’t caved and sold the house to him.

Curtis quietly massaged his temples. This was indeed an extraordinary coincidence.

Next thing, Curtis took the driver’s seat, and Wyatt slipped into the back, ready to hide out and play it by ear. As long as he didn’t run into Ms. Mirabella’s dad, everything should be smooth sailing.

Wyatt text Mirabella. Soon enough, Mirabella stepped out, trailed by a curiously looking Shawn. Spotting them from afar,

and, holding the wooden box, opened the car door. “Ms. Mirabella, good to see you,” Curtis greeted her with a

returned the gesture. “Where’s

“He was suddenly called away

Mirabella didn’t seem to dwell on it. Her attention was on the box. “What did he want

show me?”

the wooden box with

accepted it and opened it to reveal a porcelain bottle, pausing briefly before looking back up at Curtis. “What

speak when his phone vibrated. Checking the message, he suggested, “Maybe you’d

back the box and turned to Shawn. “Dad, I need to step next door for

rubbing his

gave Shawn a courteous nod and then turned to

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