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

Chapter 396

Twenty minutes later, fully geared up, Leo strode into the restaurant they’d agreed to meet at.

Emmitt had arrived just moments before, having only just finished ordering their meal.

Once the walter had left them in privacy, Leo finally removed his mask, hat, and glasses, placing them on the chair beside him.

“Dúde, every time we grab a bite, you’re dressed like you’re heading into battle. Doesn’t that get exhausting?” Emmitt asked, pouring Leo a glass of iced tea as he spoke.

Leo took the glass and sipped the refreshing drink. “I’m used to it now. Thanks, Emmitt.”

“I caught that reality show you were on, you know, the one that was live–streamed. You were genuinely funny, man.” Emmitt leaned back, a casual smile on his handsome face.

fiddled awkwardly with his curly hair atop his head. “You watch

up with all your shows,” Emmitt replied, his expression darkening for a moment as if a shadow had

got way more camera charm than I do. Most of the

in their eyes, Emmitt felt a pang of envy followed by a deep sense of regret. He, too, had

want to talk about something specific

resting on a nearby chair but decided against picking it up. “Not really, just thought it’s been a while since we had a meal and

window beside them. “Has Summer reached out to

a moment, he looked down, a touch of bitterness in his voice. “Not much contact, no. The

back. I cleaned up some mess for her online, and she said she’d cut ties with us,

she agreed to our proposal so quickly, as