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

Chapter 429

Curtis shut his laptop with a sigh, shaking his head. “No dice. I can’t pinpoint the exact location.

Wyatt glanced over, seemingly all too familiar with this type of letdown. He didn’t even bother to roll his eyes at Curtis as he mused, “So, is this address someplace Donald wants James to check out, or is he just sitting there waiting for us?”

“It’s hard to say. Donald wouldn’t just send an address out of the blue for no good reason… Let me scope out the place.” Curtis reopened his laptop and punched in the coordinates on a satellite map.

After a brief moment, Curtis slowly announced, “Looks like it’s a senior community park.”

Wyatt stroked his chin thoughtfully. “Ah, a park for the elder crowd, huh? Then it’s a pretty safe bet Donald’s there.”

Curtis added, “It’s also not too far from where Ms. Mirabella’s old place was before she moved.”

“Oh, right,” Wyatt snapped his fingers, recognition dawning. That address is in the same neck of the woods as Mirabella’s old neighborhood.”

Looking up at his boss, Curtis suggested, “How about I head over now and look for Donald? Once I find him, I can bring him back to the villa?”

his eyes thoughtfully and then stood up, his features sharp yet serene

had only sent an address, it was likely not just about telling James a location. There had to

flipped over the back of the sofa with ease, ready to take

to play chauffeur, stood rooted to the

“Curtis, you just keep cracking away at your computer skills

for his hacking prowess, now reduced to “computer skills, could only scowl

In the car.

Her stack of math papers had managed to hijack

11:06

lunch and hit the books again. Even in her

snapped some photos and sent them to Mirabella, seeking validation of her answers and casually inquiring about

activities.

zooming in on each one to

screen. Her eyes bulged as she quickly