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

Chapter 1450

Just as she turned her head, she saw the man standing behind her like a ghost, very close, "You..."

Before she could finish, James had already wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her tightly into his embrace, his voice deep and gritted, "At your age?" Mirabella, still not quite reacting to the situation, was puzzled, "?"

"Why aren't you speaking?" James lifted his other hand, his thumb landing on Mirabella's lips, gently caressing them before repeating the question, "My age, huh?"

Mirabella smiled, "... You're very young."

"Evading the question," James lowered his head, nipping at her earlobe.

Mirabella: "..."

There's a saying that fits, old men are trouble not worth messing with.

"Old but certified," James slightly tilted his cheek, his lips very close to the corner of Mirabella's, "Your disdain changes nothing."

Mirabella looked at the man so close to her, his deep eyes filled with her reflection, and sighed softly. Suddenly, she wrapped her arms around his neck, "By that logic... I might end up being older than you?"

Two identities indeed.

heart raced, his attention captivated by her current action so much that he barely listened to what Mirabella was saying. He lowered his head, kissing her

a ringtone interrupted them, snapping Mirabella back to reality. She pushed against

a less than pleasant mood. He slightly loosened his hold on Mirabella, took out his phone, and answered the call from Wyatt with a particularly

other end, almost didn't catch his phone upon hearing that menacing voice, stunned for a few seconds before hurriedly saying, "James, we haven't found the person tailing your car. They're very cautious,

it." James hung up

Wyatt: "."

kind of luck has he been having lately, always stepping on

eyebrow at him, having overheard

it." James once again cupped Mirabella's face and kissed her, then led her to sit down and

their food, Mirabella took out her phone and used the notepad

concoct these

Guild, he had been busier than ever, almost more so

pharmacology day and night.

prescriptions from Mirabella, his feelings had evolved