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

Chapter 1287

Not long after, Wyatt strolled in from outside and noticed two people sitting close together, with James quite openly holding Ms. Mirabella's hand.

Clearing his throat, Wyatt sidled up to James and murmured a few words in his

ear.

James listened, then turned to Mirabella, "I'll step out for a bit. Will you wait here for me?"

"Sure," Mirabella nodded, "Go ahead."

James gave a gentle nod, squeezed her hand lightly before releasing it, and then swiftly exited the surveillance room with Wyatt.

Just after they left, another person walked in.

This newcomer was the manager overseeing the auction house's surveillance, also a tech whiz. He'd always held Curtis in high esteem, but after seeing Mirabella's impressive skills earlier, he quickly found himself a new hero.

So, upon entering, besides keeping an eye on the screens, he boldly asked Mirabella for some computer tips.

a bit bored, patiently offered a

James returned to the private room upstairs and stood by the window, gazing down

everyone was getting ready to leave when suddenly, the bright

but the lights in the dozen private rooms did too, plunging the entire place

erupted all around, turning

people whipped out

calm demeanor, while his team, already

later, Curtis's voice crackled through

we've checked everyone, and no one

Curtis reported quietly, a frown evident in

slightly,

everything set up to ensure no

voice chimed in, "I haven't spotted anyone acting out of the

starting to think

vel

inside out; otherwise, they wouldn't have.

own folks would spill the beans. This is baffling," Wyatt vented, clearly frustrated.