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

Chapter 1599

Jim took a deep breath and stepped out of the elevator, his stride steady and composed, revealing nothing unusual. Yet, the assistant following him couldn't help but steal a glance at Jim's back, sensing that today's Keir was a little off from his usual self.

When they reached the door to Mirabella's suite, the assistant instinctively moved to press the doorbell but was halted. Jim adjusted his jacket, turned to the assistant, and asked, "Do I come off as intimidating?"

The assistant, avoiding direct eye contact, cleared his throat and cautiously replied, "You actually seem... friendlier than usual."

"Good," Jim nodded, extending his hand. "Hand me the gift."

The assistant quickly pulled out a neatly wrapped box from his pocket and placed

in Jim's hand. Just as Jim was about to ring the doorbell, he paused and turned to the assistant again, squinting slightly with a hint

Go wait

probably you who'll scare Miss Mira, but held his tongue

was the first time he would meet her in person. He hoped he wouldn't make a poor

the door slowly opened. Jim held his breath, ready to speak, but his expression shifted as he faced a young man at the door. "Who are you? Why are

usually low-profile, rarely seen in public, so even among the elite, few recognized him. James, who had done some basic research on the Davis family, hadn't linked Jim's face to the

of the man before him, James narrowed his eyes

remained silent, sizing up James from head to toe. Then a thought struck him, and his expression grew a bit awkward.