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

Chapter 1507

Emily had meticulously dressed herself today, her presence exuding a strong, genteel air of literary grace.

However, upon seeing Emily's familiar face, Mirabella was momentarily taken aback, "Marian, you..."

She had encountered this lady before at James' doorstep, where she claimed she was looking for her son, even mentioning his name was Holmes.

Holmes...

Mirabella's gaze shifted abruptly back to James, standing next to Emily, their resemblance unmistakable.

A barely visible shiver ran through her cheeks.

Guessing that Mirabella still remembered her, Emily cleared her throat and suggested, "... Let's talk inside."

Mirabella obediently nodded, following Emily.

James, feeling somewhat overlooked, raised an eyebrow in thought, trailing behind with a gift box in hand.

living room, Trevor stood up, greeting Mirabella with a smile, "Mirabella's

Uncle," Mirabella nodded slightly, her gaze then falling on Donald beside Trevor,

was in high spirits,

"Come here, my dear granddaughter, let Grandfather have a

struggling to control her reaction, thought, Here we go again with

between the elder and

Emily suggested, "Let's eat first, we

group proceeded to

the meal. Perhaps out of

glasses, her fair cheeks gaining a rosy hue,

feel dizzy shortly after the meal and was helped back to his room by the

flushed cheeks, Emily worried she might be drunk and brought her a glass

thanking her. Although not a heavy drinker, she

Emily sat down beside her and, after a moment's thought, asked, "How's your

Mirabella's slender, pale fingers