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

Chapter 1177

The guests in the banquet hall seemed to fixate on Mirabella, eager for a bit of drama without caring much for the truth. Unruffled, Mirabella looked at Kitty, clapped her hands, and said with a hint of irony, "Quite the story you've spun from thin air."

With a knowing smile, she turned her attention to Atlas. Catching her signal, Atlas pulled out his phone and stepped aside to make a call. Kitty and Austin watched with furrowed brows, unsure of what game was being played now. Regardless of what was unfolding, they both knew they couldn't let Mirabella dig up the old inheritance issue.

Austin quickly interjected, "Let's just let it go. Mirabella's young, maybe she got the wrong idea from someone. There's no need to blame her."

Kitty nodded in agreement, understanding the delicate balance of the situation. "I'm not blaming her, really. I just don't want her caught up in something that creates tension between us."

Mirabella watched them script and act out their little play with a smirk, deciding to stay silent for the moment.

Mirabella before resuming his place by her side. Just then, two people entered the room. One dressed like Atlas, while the other, in casual attire, was around fifty and walked with a

Austin saw the casually dressed man, their expressions

over a document folder

Lawyer Weeks?" Kitty asked,

and Austin, but before he could speak, Atlas had opened the folder, lifted the documents, and approached them, holding the

talking about 'fabrications'," Atlas suggested, pointing to the bolded word 'Will' on the

unable to bring themselves to read it just yet. The moment Lawyer Weeks stepped

to break the spell, reminding himself that the original will was supposed to have been destroyed long ago.

from Atlas, Austin skimmed it before scoffing, "Oh, so now it's a fake will after