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

Chapter 449

Wyatt couldn’t help but feel like he’d stumbled into a fantasy novel. With a hint of uncertainty, he asked, “Donald, were you really staying with the Davis family?”

That’s why I keep telling you, you’re all so clueless!” Donald huffed with a touch of annoyance.

Rubbing his nose, Wyatt thought, “Who would’ve guessed you’d sneak off to Ms. Mirabella’s place without making a peep?”

Curtis, on hearing this, lapsed into a contemplative silence. If Donald was simply crashing with the neighbors, Curtis wouldn’t give it another thought. But the real kicker was that every time he tried to track him down, the signa

signal was las

jammed. Donald was no computer whiz, and he didn’t have any tech gurus in his entourage. So, was it possible the Davis household had a signal jammer?

It struck Curtis as odd for an average family to have such a device, one designed to shield from tracking.

crack the interference,

about to voice his concerns when he met his boss‘ gaze and promptly clammed up. If he

Donald. “Shall I drive you back

cane on the ground with force. “You cheeky brat, I’ve just

have much to keep you entertained here,” James remarked coolly.

I’ve made up my mind to stay put for a month or two. Leaving is out of the

to Wyatt. “Where’s my room? Show

for approval, Wyatt

his nose, his silence

**

tidying up the chess set. After a moment’s thought, she joined in the cleanup and casually asked,

paused to pick up the chess pieces and looked up at his daughter with a smile.

he continued, “At first, we thought the call from Donald to your phone was from someone back home. He reminded us so much of an old