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

Chapter 1592

In the car, Grady sat with a scowl, still stewing over James's parting shot at the coffee shop. He couldn't help but vent to his subordinate, who was driving. "What do you reckon that kid meant with his last remark?"

"Was he trying to provoke me?"

"It sure felt like it was on purpose."

"Damn it, getting outsmarted by someone younger is just plain embarrassing."

The more Grady talked, the angrier he got. His subordinate, driving cautiously, glanced at the rearview mirror, thinking to himself that during the meeting, Grady seemed to be getting along just fine with them. Realizing now that he had been set up seemed a bit late, didn't it?

Clearing his throat, the subordinate offered a quiet bit of consolation, "Grady, as long as we stand our ground, the enemy's bound to fall apart."

Their Miss Mira would still be their Miss Mira.

did soften a bit. "Don't breathe a word about today

replied with a sheepish grin. He understood the hit to Grady's pride in admitting that his plan had

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