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

Chapter 557

James gave a nod and a curt, “Hi, Mr. Nikolai.”

“Hello,” Mirabella greeted, her voice carrying the cadence of politeness.

With a nod and a brief smile, Nikolai took a few steps inside before pointing to Owen and Johnny, who were lounging on the couch and introduced them, “James, meet Owen. And that’s his aide, Johnny.”

Turning to Owen and Johnny, he continued, “Guys, this is James. And you know Mirabella so no need for formalities there.”

Owen, who had been undergoing some restorative care over the past few days, looked less pallid than before. His once gaunt cheeks now had a hint of fullness to them. Though still lean, his commanding presence was unmistakable–like that of a seasoned politician.

He rose to his feet and approached James with an easy stride, hand outstretched, and a welcoming smile on his face. “James, pleasure to meet you.”

James, with sharp and discerning eyes reminiscent of a hawk, gave Owen a cursory glance. His chiseled features remained impassive as he merely nodded in acknowledgment, opting not to shake hands.

physical greeting, casually lowered his hand and turned to Mirabella, his voice

to be on the mend quite nicely.” Her tone was

illness and the slight pallor that clung to his features, Owen’s good looks and composure, coupled with his

waved her hand. “No

brief pause, “I’ll check your

“Ah… no need to trouble yourself,

“Sir, you must trust Ms. Mirabella’s expertise. She did say if you followed her prescription to the letter, you’d be in

check–up costing a seven–figure sum could drain even a

temple and murmured, “Would you just zip

side, his lips sealed. No more

apologize for the spectacle.” Mirabella’s eyebrows arched as she simply remarked, “Understandable. You’ve learned your lesson and