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

With no

chill dissipating as quickly as it had appeared, like it was never there in the first

dead. On the day Ms. Mirabella was unconscious, he showed up at Riverside University. Curtis pulled the surveillance footage, and we got a clear shot

"But he looks really young in this, probably another disguise. Based on his records, he should be

look like someone who's taken a life-threatening gunshot," Wyatt

did look quite young, no older than twenty- five

eyes narrowed

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

scratched his head. "Wouldn't that be

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

agreed

didn't linger on the topic, instead asking, "Where is Santos

at the first base. We can't get inside,

physical traits remain constant. Even

phone with his long fingers. "Keep an eye on

to repair damaged experimental equipment. Once we get our hands

as