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

Chapter 390

Mirabella descended the stairs. She finished her chicken soup and readied herself to head home.

Tl walk you, James offered, standing up.

Just as Mirabella was about to decline, Wyatt interjected, “Boss, you should still be recovering Let me escort Ms. Mirabella instead.”

James merely cast a casual glance at Wyatt. Was this what they called being attentive?

Feeling an inexplicable dangerous chill, Wyatt shivered.

Without a word, James slowly made his way to the front door, his upright posture belying any sign of weakness. Wyatt stroked his chint, conceding he may have misspoken.

Mirabella, casting a glance at James‘ retreating figure, said nothing more and proceeded outside.

She had told her brother, Zach, she’d be back soon, and now, nearly two hours later, she could only imagine the nagging that awaited her..

stepped outside the mansion, they were greeted by the sight of Zach waiting under the streetlight. Pressing her fingers

Zach from a distance, narrowed his eyes slightly before turning to Mirabella. “Is he

nodded and whispered, “My brother, Zach.”

no surprise. He pondered for a moment

Mirabella called out with a

hummed in response, his gaze quickly shifting to

man had a striking appearance and an air of aristocracy. Zach’s

tutor,” Mirabella replied smoothly, without batting an

of James‘ mouth twitched, and he politely nodded at Zach, choosing to ignore the hostility. “Hello there.”

was taken aback. A tutor in his early twenties? Could

sister and seeing no sign of deceit, Zach greeted James, “Pleased

face in silent embarrassment, coughed, and then turned to her brother. “Alright, Zach, it’s

she remembered it was late. However, he didn’t press

figures with a thoughtful gaze,