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?

she turned to

pursed his lips and nodded with a smile. “Yep, that’s

little flutter in your heart?” Donald said,

Mirabella opened it without a word. James looked up, and his gaze paused for a moment on Mirabella’s expressionless face. He then turned to his grandfather with

changed. He planted his cane firmly on the ground with a thud. “You cheeky lad, you know

remained cool as he simply gazed at Donald, not uttering a word.

out my grandpa

previous antics, Mirabella’s tone was icy.

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accused of a hit–and–run, and the expenses of