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

Chapter 1500

James was on his phone when he saw a message from Mirabella pop up on Messenger. His fingertips paused for a moment before replying with a question

mark.

Seeing this, Mirabella typed back, "Judging by that, you've never had to write one, have you?"

James: "..."

Mirabella: "Ah, the troubles of a true genius."

James's lips twitched, and he decided to call Mirabella through a video call.

In a few seconds, the screen showed Mirabella lying despondently on her desk.

James chuckled upon seeing her, "Shouldn't writing essays be a piece of cake for a top student like you?"

Holding the phone in one hand and propping her head up with the other, Mirabella said languidly, "I absolutely loathe flowery language. Writing an essay feels just as dreadful as losing a life to me."

She was convinced Zane was out to get her.

James raised an eyebrow slightly, "I'm afraid I can't help you with essays since I've never had to write one myself."

with another long sigh

could introduce you to someone who

her eyelids slightly and

without any beauty filter,

into a smile, and after a few seconds, he said

Future mother-in-law...

I think you're right. Writing an essay should be

finger swiftly pressed the end call

the other end, James:

remembering Nick often wrote essays, and

times before it was

a few essays on my

was already late at night there. He had answered the call simply because

phone, got up, walked out, and entered the next

browsing through, she finally, found those essay drafts, "Alright Nick, you should get some rest I'll just take a

up a chair and sat

published, so there's no

one of the drafts, which was clear,

arguments, obviously the

couldn't help but praise Nick

hung