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

Chapter 483

Asher watched the pair walk away, his gaze lingering until he shook his head, a dazed smile tugging at the comers of his mouth. It was one thing for his old man to have a soft spot for the girl, but Knox, too?

Turning to Vicky, he quirked an eyebrow and asked, “So, are that girl and Knox tight?”

Vicky’s gaze was cool, detached. “My mentor’s thinking of taking her on as an apprentice. His voice was tinged with a frosty edge.

Asher’s eyes bulged in disbelief. “You’re saying Knox wants to take her under his wing?”

Vicky wasn’t keen on dwelling on the subject. He just grunted in acknowledgment, but noticing Asher’s baffled look, he asked, albeit belatedly, “You know Mirabella?”

Asher hesitated before nodding, then quickly shook his head. “Not exactly, It’s my dad who knows her.” He refrained from mentioning how his father was not Mirabella’s apprentice. It was a bit too much for his pride.

to get

made his way

Mirabella into

a crisp white chef’s coat instead of his school uniform, looked every inch the part as he bustled around the stove. He was oblivious

to his granddad. “Gramps, Mirabella here’s a guest. Bringing her into the

improper about it? Mirabella’s no stranger.”

the main hall and entered the kitchen. He was surprised to see Mirabella. “Oh! Mirabella, my mentor, you’re here

Knox, hearing Nikolai’s reference, interjected with confusion, “Wait, what

her his mentor? And since when

Nikolai suspiciously, feeling like he’d missed out on

raising an eyebrow, said simply, “Yeah, she’s my