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

Chapter 1277

Interrupted, Mirabella paused for a moment, lost in thought. James, with a slight raise of his eyebrow, brought out an excuse he'd been planning, "I just can't help but worry about my girlfriend being home alone."

Mirabella gave him a look that was a mix of emotions. "Having someone around doesn't always mean it's safer, you know."

A grin spread across James's face, and he stood up, walked over to Mirabella, and gently ruffled her hair. "Get some sleep; I'll crash in the guest room next door."

He wasn't in a rush to push things forward, preferring to take his time.

"You're getting sneakier, you know that?" Mirabella said, clearly amused by his antics. It was obvious he had thought this through.

efforts," James

you?" Mirabella yawned. Not one to make a fuss, she waved him off, “I'm heading to bed. You should get some rest too.

left the room. Watching her leave, James's raised eyebrows hinted at his good

in the morning, momentarily disoriented by the unfamiliar room, but soon recalled the events of

phone. Around 8:30 AM, she finally climbed out of bed, finding clean toiletries ready in the bathroom. After freshening up, she donned a jacket and made her way

As Mirabella descended the stairs, their discussion halted abruptly, their faces reflecting

astonishment, exchanged a meaningful glance, and turned

Ms. Mirabella, she... James, you?" Wyatt stammered, struggling to find the

a casual look, "She

here? How could James be so nonchalant about this? Isn't