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..

the mansion, they were greeted by the sight of Zach waiting under the streetlight. Pressing her fingers to her temples, Mirabella had

slightly before turning to Mirabella. “Is he waiting for you?”

whispered, “My brother, Zach.”

for a moment before stepping beside Mirabella as they

called out with a

gaze quickly

air of aristocracy.

my tutor,” Mirabella replied smoothly, without batting

and he politely nodded at Zach, choosing to

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

sister and seeing no sign of deceit,

and then turned to her brother.

her a look. Now she remembered it was late. However, he didn’t press

figures with a thoughtful gaze, then turned and