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

Chapter 1642

As soon as she finished speaking, a flashy, limited-edition sports car rolled up to the restaurant entrance. Out stepped a strikingly handsome man in a bright, trendy jacket. He unbuckled his seatbelt and got out, making his way straight to Mirabella.

"Mom... Am I late?" Dylan almost blurted out by mistake.

Mirabella couldn't quite appreciate Dylan's over-the-top style. She rubbed her forehead, wishing she could just pretend they weren't acquainted. "No, you're just on time."

"On time?" Dylan looked confused.

Mirabella cleared her throat, "I mean, you got here just in time."

Dylan looked even more puzzled. "Huh?"

Ignoring him, Mirabella turned to Blaze and the others, saying, "Guys, I gotta go." Blaze nodded absentmindedly, his eyes still glued to Dylan. "Oh, okay."

Mirabella nodded back, then headed towards the sports car. Seeing this, Dylan glanced at Blaze and his friends, gave a polite nod, and quickly went to open the car door for Mirabella. Once she was seated, he closed the door and walked around to get back into the driver's seat.

The whole scene looked like the boss with her trusty sidekick.

car drive away, finally snapping out of it. "Mira

dreaming," Patrick said

on, wouldn't you feel cool knowing Mira, a tycoon's daughter?" Blaze puffed

as their ride arrived. He nudged Blaze, "Alright, let's get

they got into their car, some classmates from the math department behind them sneered, "A

stayed in a fancy suite, now she's a tycoon's daughter? Isn't

overheard and just smiled, shaking her head. "Never underestimate

connected to the Shepherd family

ordinary background, right? She

should ask her mom about it when she

**In the car. **

the convertible's top, but Mirabella

Dylan asked, curious.

casually rested

door frame.

a touch of carefree charm

stay a few more days