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

Mirabella turned around once

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

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

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

he figured the elderly lady

heart caused by the words

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

the photo on the gravestone, a soft

understood what Catherine's 'from the beginning

bit his lip, muttered, "Good that

even as Aiden walked away. After a long while, her lips moved slightly, and

turned and walked out of the

standing by the car door on a call. He looked up, saw

for a moment