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

Chapter 1711

Grady was caught off guard by Mirabella's comment, especially when she mentioned the importance of the right season for foraging. It reminded him of the times years back when Nellie would share similar insights with him. Different seasons meant different results when gathering herbs, she'd say.

Grady shook off his daze, realizing he wasn't exactly an expert on herbs. He offered, "How about I take you there?"

Mirabella smiled warmly, "No need, Uncle. Just lend me a car, and I can drive myself."

Grady waved off her suggestion. "I've got nothing better to do right now. I'll join you."

Seeing he was set on accompanying her, Mirabella didn't put up a fight. The two of them soon headed out.

As they drove past the mansion gates and looped around the grand fountain, they came face to face with a line of sleek, black sedans approaching from the opposite direction. Grady's demeanor shifted to one of caution.

to frown and hit the brakes. In the backseat, Mirabella, who had been casually scrolling through her phone, glanced

after, the rear door of that car swung open,

leisurely pace.

seatbelt, turning to Mirabella, "I'll be right

today?" Grady greeted the man with a

with his

Grady, though the tinted windows

mention of "niece." "You're always well-

Grady's slight correction. A faint smile played on his lips. "Seems my

Mr. Jaime's visits to the family estate rarely spelled good news. Clearly, today he had his sights