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

One Nick was already a handful, and the thought of another was enough to stir up chaos in the Davis family, leaving the power dynamics up in the air. That's not what Jaime wanted. Even if Jim's niece was just an ordinary person, with no special skills, it was wise to stay ahead of the game.

Jaime's eyes sparkled with a knowing, cold smile. His right-hand man quickly caught on to who Jaime was hinting at and nodded. "Got it."

"Good."

Jaime leaned back in his chair, letting silence fill the room. Just then, his phone buzzed.

It was an unknown number. Jaime never bothered with those and dismissed it without a second thought. But the persistence of the caller was clear when the phone rang again moments later. This time, Jaime hesitated briefly before picking up. "Hello... Yeah, see you soon."

After hanging up, a subtle change washed over Jaime's expression. His confidant asked cautiously, "Mr. Davis, who was that?"

"The Earl's estate, Count Murray wants a chat," Jaime replied, pondering this unexpected invitation.

The confidant looked puzzled. "The Earl's estate? We've never been on the best of terms with them. What's he after now?"

Jaime said, squinting a bit as if trying to see through the

you plan on going?" The confidant had overheard Jaime

Jaime said, unconcerned about any potential threat. Even with old grudges, no one would dare

if it's a trap..." The confidant began, but Jaime cut him off. "It's fine."

steering the car around

...

the agreed spot with Count

room, Murray was already there, a

the sofa across from him

Jaime nodded

the all-clear that the room was safe, Jaime took a seat, cutting straight to the chase,

3ing?"

cup of coffee himself. "I was hoping we