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.

lowered his hand and turned to Mirabella, his voice tempered with warmth,

mostly because he was known for settling his dues without fuss. After a brief appraisal, she remarked, “Mr. Owen, you seem to be on the mend quite

Owen’s good looks and composure, coupled with his affable demeanor, could

nodded nonchalantly and casually waved her hand.

added after a brief

panicked urgency, “Ah… no

expression stern. “Sir, you must trust Ms. Mirabella’s expertise. She did say if you followed her prescription

sum could drain even a substantial

his fingers to his temple and murmured, “Would you just

the side, his lips sealed.

Mirabella. “…I apologize for the spectacle.” Mirabella’s eyebrows arched as she simply remarked, “Understandable. You’ve