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

Chapter 1149

"What's got you so deep in thought? You're even frowning," Shawn asked, breaking the silence.

"Oh, it's nothing," Emmitt replied with a slight smile, glancing out towards the driveway. He casually added, "By the way, is Mom home?"

"Yeah, she's watching TV."

Emmitt nodded, slipping his hands into his pockets as he mulled things over. "Hey, Dad, do you know much about Mom's side of the family?"

Shawn looked a bit taken aback, "Why are you bringing this up now?"

Noting his father's reaction, Emmitt realized he might know something. He pulled out a business card. "Someone from the Cunningham family visited me this morning."

Shawn's eyes narrowed slightly at the sight of Austin's name embossed in gold on the card. "What did they want?"

"They said Donald Cunningham is critically ill and asked if Mom could visit..." Emmitt relayed the message, then asked, "Why did Mom leave the Cunningham family in the first place?"

Shawn took the card, his voice turning icy, "Aside from your mom, there's not a decent person in the Cunningham family."

Emmitt had seen his father so cold, a stark contrast to his

Shawn turned and walked

a moment before following

the living room, Delilah was surprised to see

simply nodded, "Work was

something was

his hands behind his back,

had passed, and while the Cunningham family was

soft sigh, Shawn motioned towards the bedroom, "Honey, I need to

her smile faltering a

of them soon went

**

suite's sofa, arms crossed, his eyes fixed coldly on the phone

the Cunningham family, there

Austin, "Looks like Miss Mira isn't coming."

give her a call?" Jules suggested quietly, hoping