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

Chapter 1184

Before long, Sam's phone buzzed in his pocket.

James set his phone down and glanced at Sam, "I've sent you Mira's contact info on Messenger."

The message was clear: forget about gifts, a direct money transfer or digital cash gift would suffice.

Sam: "..."

Mirabella's lips twitched, turning to give someone a side-eye-wow, that was bold. James, unfazed, casually brushed her hair back with a calm demeanor.

Sam, having been unexpectedly showered with sweetness, took a moment to snap back to reality. He shook his head with a speechless grin, pulled out his phone, opened the contact card his nephew sent, and added the new friend. Mirabella saw this and quickly grabbed her phone to add the contact as well.

Sam wasn't one to be stingy, sending Mirabella a generous amount straight away. If his nephew thought highly enough of her to bring her along, she must be someone special.

He liked her right off the bat, finding her far more genuine and down-to-earth than those high-maintenance heiresses.

Mirabella, seeing the transfer on her phone, felt a bit overwhelmed, a familiar fear creeping in from handling such large sums.

in and whispered, "Go on, accept it. Uncle Sam's not short on

like she was subtly being

a brief pause, she accepted the transfer with a quiet nod and looked up at Sam, sincerely

someone had offered him help. He chuckled,

over

much of a talker, but he got

bottle of red

abstained, but Mirabella joined in with a modest

all, she was the one who received

uncle's face flushed from the wine, James made a

I'll take the minister home now," the driver

his uncle had been sitting. "Hold

without question and quickly

Mirabella and him

tint on her cheeks from the wine. His