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

Chapter 1469

Mirabella's gaze didn't wander; it remained fixed on the gravestone.

About two or three minutes after her words fell, Aiden emerged from behind a nearby tombstone.

He walked towards Mirabella at a leisurely pace.

"Are you... okay?" Aiden asked, looking at Mirabella's gaunt cheeks with hesitation.

Given that the Gilbert family had gone bankrupt and her parents had divorced, he was supposed to hate her.

Mirabella lifted her head to glance at Aiden. "Were you waiting here for me?"

She had sensed a sneaky presence on her way over, but she hadn't expected it to be Aiden.

Aiden opened his mouth to deny it but swallowed his words at the last moment. He cautiously glanced at James standing with a significant presence nearby and whispered, "I have something to tell you."

said

around once James had walked

while before finally speaking, "My grandma wanted me to pass

turned even whiter as the cold wind blew her hair into disarray

not to be sad and to stop dwelling on the past. You were always her most beloved granddaughter." When Aiden got to this part, he remembered how his grandma had still been lucid, telling him this with perhaps

understand why she insisted on emphasizing that last part. After some thought, he figured the elderly lady probably wanted to

caused by the words 'from the

his gaze, then quickly added loudly, "Don't get me wrong. Just because I'm telling you this doesn't mean I don't dislike you. Respect for the deceased is important, and I didn't want to fail my grandma's last

to the photo on the gravestone, a soft light passing through

Catherine's 'from the beginning

his lip, muttered, "Good that you know," and

away. After a long while, her lips moved slightly, and a soft 'Grandma, rest in peace' dissipated into the

and walked

on

Mirabella approached, James held her hand for