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.

perhaps a bit bored, patiently offered a

private room upstairs and stood by the window, gazing down at the

just wrapped up, and everyone was getting ready to leave when suddenly,

go dark, but the lights in the

erupted all around, turning

whipped

while his team, already

later, Curtis's voice crackled through James's

and no one was

reported quietly, a frown evident in his

slightly, "Did anyone

his head. They had everything set up to ensure

then, Wyatt's voice chimed in, "I haven't spotted anyone acting out of the ordinary

starting to think whoever it

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

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