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

Chapter 1191

Mirabella hadn't heard from Zane in a bit, so she raised an eyebrow and asked, "Professor?"

As they say, comparisons can be tricky. Zane cleared his throat, trying to play it cool, "Just giving you a heads-up. Let's leave it at that for now. Get some rest and swing by my office at 9 AM tomorrow."

With that, he abruptly hung up. He was worried he might let his excitement show. Mirabella lifted an eyebrow again and set her phone down.

**

Meanwhile, Rorie trudged back to the Blake household, feeling the weight of the day. Kitty had been waiting in the living room, and as soon as she heard the door, she got up, "You're back."

Rorie just nodded, handing her his jacket.

"How's everything at the company?" Kitty asked.

slippers and walked further in, sounding tired, "A couple of

frowned, following him, "What's up with them? Our investment firm is top- notch

sank into the couch,

Kitty gestured to the butler for some hot milk and

Rorie muttered, not diving into the details of the company's troubles. His

off, pulled out her phone to check the firm's financials. Not being

seemed lost in thought and not keen

knack for numbers; maybe she could make sense of it

few sips, set it down on the coffee table, and leaned back

spotting Rorie on his way up, said, "Sir, this package is for the lady. She might have forgotten about it; could you

nodded, took the package, and

tossed the package onto the glass coffee table and

and knew Rorie was back in theirs,