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

Chapter 1677

"She'll be alright." James had pulled himself together and turned back to Blaze and the others with a calm demeanor. "Make sure everyone gets back to the hotel safely," he instructed.

Curtis nodded respectfully, "Of course."

Without hanging around, James carried her downstairs with a sense of urgency.

Curtis, tucking his gun back into his waistband, walked over to Blaze and the others, untying the ropes that had held them captive.

Finally free, the group seemed to snap back to reality. The bodies of the gunmen Mirabella had deftly taken down still littered the floor, their weapons scattered. A shared question lingered in the air: Who exactly was their Mira?

Even as they climbed into Curtis's car, the mystery of Mira's true identity remained unsolved.

An hour later, Curtis dropped them off safely at the hotel and drove off. His tough exterior and intimidating vibe kept Blaze and the others silent during the ride, too nervous to ask questions.

Once Curtis left, the tension eased a little.

Blaze said with genuine concern. He couldn't shake

all to save him. Without her, he might not be standing

chaos,

alright," Denny added with a

like they'd been through the wringer,

felt any bitterness, despite

back inside, they bumped into Grady in the

had been trying to track down Blaze and the others since his call with Mirabella,

Mirabella's words from their conversation, he nodded at the trio before asking, "What happened earlier?

recognizing Grady as someone close to Mira, and quickly filled him in on how she had saved

slightly. "Is my mistress

sudden intensity, stammering, "M-maybe. We don't

she now?" Grady pressed, unfazed by the possibility of

boyfriend. He's the one