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.

bored, patiently offered

stood by

getting ready to leave when suddenly, the bright

main hall go dark, but the lights in the dozen private rooms did too, plunging the entire place

all around, turning

whipped out their

watched the scene unfold below with a calm demeanor, while his team, already positioned in

later, Curtis's voice crackled

and no

Curtis reported quietly, a frown evident in

narrowed slightly, "Did anyone

replied, shaking his head. They had everything set

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

to think whoever

vel

out; otherwise, they wouldn't have. slipped out so cleanly," Curtis said

lines, it's hard to believe our own folks would spill the beans. This is baffling," Wyatt vented, clearly frustrated.