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

Chapter 417

Back at home for quite some time, Mirabella was tasting the bitter flavor of being ostracized by her father, her mother, and her brother for the first time. She sat at the dinner table, mindlessly pushing food around her plate with a fork, occasionally casting a sidelong glance at Donald, who sat next to her. She just couldn’t fathom what kind of sweet talker Donald was, to have hoodwinked them all into doubting her word.

After a lackluster dinner, Mirabella was all set to retreat to her room when Delilah insisted she stick around to keep Donald company. Reluctantly, she stayed put in the living room, not making any effort to strike up a conversation, and instead pulled out her phone for some solitary entertainment.

Shawn, witnessing his daughter’s aloof disposition, couldn’t help but shake his head in distress. He took a seat beside Donald and struck up a small talk, “Do you enjoy a good cup of coffee?”

As a man who wouldn’t end his meal without a cup of coffee, Shawn was naturally expecting to continue his ritual today.

At the mention of coffee, Donald’s eyes lit up. “That’s one of my few indulgences,” he admitted with a nod.

Encouraged by this common ground, Shawn stood up and said, “Give me a moment. I’ll fetch the coffee set.”

Donald had been away from home for two days without the comfort of his cofee ritual and was feeling rather out of sorts.

her phone, spared a glance at Shawn and Donald, shook her head in dismay, and turned away from them, diving back

Mountain coffee. He hesitated for a brief moment,

coffee. Donald’s gaze fell upon the clay pot

fetch tens of thousands of dollars. Donald tapped his fingers slowly on his knee,

you usually prefer?” Shawn asked while heating the

replied with a smile. Despite being well into his eighties, his complexion was

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of vintage Blue Mountain. Today’s a fine day to share it

it seems I’m

coffee box in Shawn’s hands, recognizing the all–too–familiar container. Donald was taken

he was seeing things, but when he looked again, there it was, the