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.

enough, Mirabella stepped out, trailed by a curiously looking Shawn. Spotting them from afar, Wyatt ducked down in the back seat, too embarrassed to get

head at Wyatt’s antics and, holding the wooden box, opened the car door. “Ms. Mirabella,

gesture. “Where’s Wyatt?”

“He was suddenly called away for an urgent

Her attention was on the

show me?”

the wooden

it and opened it to reveal a porcelain bottle, pausing

about to speak when his phone vibrated. Checking

“Dad, I need to step next door for a bit.

said, rubbing his nose

gave Shawn a courteous nod and then turned to Mirabella. “Please go ahead, I’ll go

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