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

Chapter 1579

Mirabella nodded, "Oh, you know too?" Her voice was genuinely surprised.

James looked up at her, giving her a knowing glance. Mirabella, feeling slightly judged by that look, thought, "..."

Not one to dwell on awkwardness, Mirabella quickly changed the subject, "Hey, chef, hurry up with dinner. We're all starving here."

James shook his head, smiling slightly at her attempt to dodge the moment.

After they ate, James led Mirabella down to the basement to show her something interesting. "What do you think of this model?" he asked, pointing to a metallic, wing-like contraption on the table.

Mirabella gave it a quick glance before looking away, "Honestly, I've got no clue."

James picked up the model, fiddling with the metallic feathers. "It's pretty advanced, don't you think?"

Mirabella thought to herself, Obviously, it's not from this era. "Where'd you dig this up?" she asked.

James raised an eyebrow, "Who says I didn't make it myself?"

quite the genius, aren't you?" Mirabella replied, her tone flat and without

model down. "What do

puzzled as she looked at him. "Remember, I grew up in the sticks.

phone buzzed

eyes narrowed. He stepped

low-level thugs, no big players involved," Wyatt reported as soon as

they after her?" James asked

and take her away," Wyatt explained, pausing before

thoughtfully,

sting. Curtis is already engaging with the contact, and we should have some answers

He thought for a moment

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