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.

"Go on, accept

was subtly

at Sam, sincerely saying, "Thank you, Uncle Sam. If you ever need a hand

first time someone had offered him help. He chuckled, saying simply,

called over

but he got along well with Mirabella.

he even had a bottle of red

joined in

was the one who received

the wine, James made a call

minister home now," the

a canvas bag left where his uncle had been sitting. "Hold on." He picked up the black

without question and quickly left the private

it was just Mirabella and him in the

Mirabella, noticing the rosy tint on her cheeks from the wine. His gaze deepened as he pinched her cheek