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

Chapter 447

Although Shawn always felt that Donald was a bit too much of an odd duck when it came to Mirabella, he figured that given how charming she was, only a rare soul wouldn’t take a shine to her.

With that thought, he turned to his daughter and said with a wink, “Well, Mira, why don’t you walk Donald out?”

Mirabella glanced at Donald and gave a noncommittal grunt. They headed out, one trailing the other. After a few steps, Donald stopped short, as if he remembered something, and stared at Mirabella intently. “Hey, that bargain incense you had for, what, nine ninety–nine with free shipping–got any left?”

Mirabella stared back at Donald, emotionless. “No.” He’d already mooched a meal, and now he was angling for her scents? Fat chance.

“Ah,” Donald said, touching his nose and putting on a pitiful, wounded expression as he walked on. “Well, age catches up to ya, you know… My sleep ain’t what it used to be…”

Mirabella remained silent. Soon, they reached the yard. Mirabella looked up and saw a figure standing outside the door, hands clasped behind him, radiating an aura of proud chilliness.

What on earth James doing at her doorstep?

continued forward with Donald. Suddenly, she turned to him and asked, “Donald, don’t tell

and nodded with a smile. “Yep, that’s my boy.”

grandson a looker? Feel a little flutter in your heart?” Donald said, tilting his chin up with

the gate, Mirabella opened it without a word. James looked up, and his gaze paused for a moment on Mirabella’s expressionless face.

box of coffee beans, and his demeanor swiftly changed. He planted his cane firmly on

at Donald, not uttering a word. A little scared, Donald waved

“I only just found out my grandpa was staying with you. He didn’t cause too

previous antics, Mirabella’s tone was

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hit–and–run, and the expenses of him freeloading at my