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

Chapter 1171

It was still early, with three hours to go until 7 PM. Mirabella cruised around the neighborhood before finally parking outside James's mansion. She smoothly opened the door and stepped inside.

"Ah, Ms. Mirabella, you're finally here," Wyatt said, putting down what he was holding and hurrying over to greet her at the door.

Mirabella nodded slightly with a soft hum, changed her shoes, and walked into the living room.

"James is down in the basement. Feel free to make yourself comfortable," Wyatt said, heading off to pour her a glass of water. Just then, the doorbell rang, and he went to answer it.

Moments later, Wyatt returned carrying two elegantly wrapped bags and placed them on the coffee table in front of Mirabella. "James got some special afternoon coffee for you."

Mirabella raised an eyebrow in surprise.

Wyatt then came over with a box. "Oh, Ms. Mirabella, I've got something to show you."

Mirabella glanced at the box, noticing several small porcelain bottles, each with a familiar mark. She picked up one. "Pharmacy Guild's medicine?"

nodded, surprised. "You recognize the

She opened a bottle to sniff it, then set it down, examining a few others before turning to Wyatt.

in bulk for someone. Which do you think

meds to the camp's medical team for testing, but with an expert like Mirabella around, it was much

further and nodded, inspecting the dozen or so bottles before picking

the chosen bottles aside,

minutes what would have

from the basement, noticing Wyatt's grin near where Mirabella sat. Squinting slightly, he strolled

taking off his gloves and sitting beside Mirabella, casually draping an arm over

caught James's calm glance, he realized something and quickly stood up, chuckling awkwardly. "I'll go check on Curtis in

left with

sideways glance at Wyatt's quick exit, then turned

his fingers lightly twirling a strand of her hair. "Got plans