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.

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

the lobby, Wyatt pulled out his phone and started making a call as

waited a couple of seconds before stepping in, just as

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

of authority, especially the one in front. He walked with a calm confidence that suggested he was

past them with just a glass pane between them, and ended his

a few steps, something clicked in his mind. He paused for a moment, glancing back. The revolving door kept spinning, obscuring his view of the

off, figuring he was just being overly

the stern-faced middle-aged man at the

him was the same one who'd been keeping tabs on James at the

Mira and her group

a slight nod

getting down to the first floor. When it finally arrived and the people inside stepped out,

upstairs hesitated, put off by the

one dared to enter the