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

Chapter 1721

James let out a soft sigh, savoring the rare moment of sweetness from his girlfriend. The hard edges of his face softened noticeably as he asked, "When do you think you'll be heading back?"

Mirabella leaned back into the cozy couch, her bright eyes fixed on the vintage chandelier above. She blinked thoughtfully and said, "I have a feeling it won't be any time soon."

Even though she had originally planned to stay for just a week, plans often had a way of changing unexpectedly.

Just then, her phone buzzed with an incoming call.

It was Grady.

Glancing at the screen, Mirabella said, "I'll have to catch up with you later. Something's come up."

"Alright."

James listened to the call end before lowering the phone from his ear. The warmth

in his expression vanished, replaced by a sharp, icy demeanor.

Wyatt, who had just stepped into the room, felt the sudden chill. "...'

too late to

sidelong glance, making him flinch. With no choice, Wyatt braced himself and stepped further

chill dissipating as quickly as it had appeared, like it

dead. On the day Ms. Mirabella

really young in this, probably another disguise. Based on his records, he should

look like someone who's taken a life-threatening

look quite young, no older than twenty- five

narrowed

make wounds heal visibly fast. It's not surprising he's back

about such a drug and scratched

lips pressed into a thin line. "The more unnatural something is, the

agreed

the topic, instead asking, "Where

base. We can't get inside, but we're

appearance, certain physical traits remain constant. Even if Santos disguised himself as a woman, James's team could

his long fingers. "Keep an

repair damaged experimental equipment. Once we get our hands on the base's access passes, our people

Mirabella was as good as targeting James. No matter what base