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

Chapter 1598

Wyatt had just dropped off some clean clothes and glanced at James, who was lounging on the hotel sofa, flipping through TV channels with a relaxed air.

"James, are you planning on hanging out at the hotel all day?"

"Yeah," James replied casually, not taking his eyes off the screen. After a couple of minutes, he finally looked over at Wyatt. "Do you need something?"

Wyatt gave a slight smile, trying to keep things light. "Are you really gonna let those guys at the station pull strings behind the scenes?"

James remained unfazed, his voice calm and steady. "The wider the net, the more fish you catch."

Wyatt scratched his head, thinking that made sense, but wondering how you could catch anything without casting the net.

"Alright, you can head out," James said with a wave of his hand, then added, "Oh, and make sure the Davis family gets that contract early."

"Got it, I'll handle it now," Wyatt replied with a nod.

"Okay," James said, turning his attention back to the TV.

one last look at James, feeling relieved that he hadn't lost

out his phone and started making a call as he walked

so he waited a couple of seconds before

phone, Wyatt didn't notice the two middle-aged men entering the revolving

with a calm confidence that suggested he was used to being in charge. It was clear he wasn't just some

door, brushing past them with just a glass pane between

clicked in his mind. He paused for a moment, glancing back.

figuring he was just being overly cautious,

the stern-faced middle-aged man

who'd been keeping tabs on James at the café

her group haven't left the hotel," the subordinate replied

gave a slight nod

its sweet time getting down to the first floor. When it finally arrived and the people inside stepped out, the subordinate held the door open,

upstairs hesitated, put

to enter