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

Chapter 1649

The Next Day.

Mirabella was up bright and early, buzzing with excitement at the thought of finally meeting Chester, who everyone seemed to be talking about. There was no room for laziness today.

After getting ready and slipping into a slightly more elegant dress, she stepped out of her room. Outside, James was already up, standing on the balcony with his phone pressed to his ear, still wrapped in his robe. He hadn't bothered changing yet.

Mirabella gave him a quick glance before moving her gaze elsewhere, heading to the bar to grab a bottle of mineral water.

Once James finished his call, he lingered on the balcony for a moment before turning around. His eyes caught sight of Mirabella lounging around, and he walked over to her, "Up early, huh?"

Mirabella nodded, taking another sip. "You're up early too, aren't you?"

"Just what I'm used to," James said softly, his eyes lingering a moment too long on her lips.

“Oh, well, that's a good habit,” Mirabella replied, choosing to ignore the slightly suggestive look in his eyes and straightening up a bit.

James finally noticed her outfit-a light pink, Chanel-style jacket and skirt combo, her hair softly curled and cascading down her back. She looked every bit the picture of elegance and sophistication. It was quite the departure from her usual laid-back style.

eyes landed on her legs, and a frown creased

to her long, slender legs. Even though they were going to meet the elders, James, in a serious tone, said, "I think you

glanced down at her outfit,

figured the elders would appreciate

bad. Actually, what you

in disbelief. "You're suggesting I

James: "..."

Awkward silence.

she'd heard enough of his fashion advice, shook her head,

cleared his throat

then, the doorbell rang. It was Wyatt, delivering

Wyatt stepped in, he was met with James' rather

the breakfast and a

door, leaving Wyatt standing outside, scratching his

at the hotel