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."

for you," James said to Mirabella in a soft

him, Mirabella turned around once James had walked away.

speaking, "My grandma wanted me to

slightly, and her already pale cheeks turned even whiter as the cold wind blew her

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 something more

emphasizing that last part. After some thought, he figured the elderly lady probably wanted

turmoil in her heart caused by the words

because I'm telling you this doesn't mean I don't

gravestone, a soft light passing through her eyes. "I

the beginning to the end'

muttered, "Good that you know," and

even as Aiden walked away. After a long while,

and walked out

door on a call. He looked up, saw Mirabella, said a

hand for a moment and said,