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

Chapter 1662

Asa gave Santos a sidelong glance but kept quiet, his attention drifting to the main building of the Davis estate. The doors swung open as a handful of staff hustled in and out, moving things around.

Pausing to think for a moment, Asa turned back to Santos. "Seems like we picked the wrong time to drop by."

Santos raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Oh, really?"

"The Davis family looks like they're busy hosting other guests today," Asa said

with a casual shrug.

Santos eyed Asa, trying to piece things together. "Do you think Leon has someone on the inside with the Davis family?"

Asa's eyes, a deep ocean blue, sparkled with amusement as he adjusted his sleeve nonchalantly. "Just a hunch," he replied.

entrance, it wasn't hard to connect the dots. Plus, Jim's surprisingly laid-back attire for such a formal

glanced at the main building again, though he wasn't all that interested in

their sleeve. With Cian's ties too, it was like everyone was caught in the same

let out a sly

landed on Santos's knee. "Got a bit carried away today,

with a mix of embarrassment and annoyance. Ever since he left the Stevenson family, apart from dealing

family definitely had a reputation that

seemed to have some health issues. Asa hadn't gotten too close, but Jim's unsteady presence didn't quite match the image of someone used to

the screen and saw

conversation with Joen brief, setting up a meeting spot before ending the call. He stood therefor a

inside

unusual silence

the aide called