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

Chapter 1516

Wyatt was waiting downstairs, his eyes quickly picking up on the bundle of papers James was carrying, a sure sign that Dane had once again demanded a lot from his student.

He coughed into his hand, not daring to ask anything, but hurried to open the rear car door for him.

Once both were seated, the car pulled away from the tech institute, and after a moment, Wyatt ventured to ask, "James, where to now?"

James, having tossed the blueprints onto the adjacent seat, was drumming his fingers on his knee and didn't respond. Instead, he took out his phone.

He dialed Mirabella.

The phone rang a few times before it was finally picked up.

Before James could speak, the noisy background filled with loud rock music from Mirabella's end came through, prompting him to ask, "Are you out?"

"Yeah, it's a bit noisy here, maybe I'll call you back later?" Mirabella said, twisting slightly to lower her voice.

"Okay." James agreed but couldn't help asking before hanging up, "Are you alone?"

"No," Mirabella glanced at the person beside her, "I'm with a senior from my department."

A senior, huh.

"Alright, just make sure

and quickly

James: "?"

chill in the car, especially down his spine, as if a familiar murderous aura was weaving through the air. He glanced in the

who

too well the

to experience that again in his

**

hanging up, Mirabella turned her attention back to the

turned to ask, "If you have something

gaze back to Blaze

nodded but seeing Mirabella's lack of interest in the play, stood up, “This play isn't worth our time. Let's go,

raised an eyebrow, "Sounds

left the opera house. Right next to it was a restaurant, just a few minutes' drive

the restaurant, Mirabella glanced at the

What a coincidence.

Michelin-starred chef's." Blaze had already made a reservation and was

appearing

booth by the window on the ground floor and ordered their meal. Then Blaze looked up at Mirabella and said, "It's strange, little sister, how come¶'ve never seen you