The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 1594

The call went through pretty quickly this time.

Before Mirabella could even get a word in, she heard his low voice on the line, "Ms. Mirabella, decided to remember your boyfriend, did you?"

Feeling a bit on the defensive, Mirabella just sighed, "…Your phone was unreachable."

"That's not true. Except for the two hours I was stuck in the airport café with no signal, my phone's been working just fine for the last hour," James replied, letting out a sigh.

Mirabella's eyebrows shot up, catching onto what he said, "You sat in a café for two hours? Why?"

"If I said it was a test of true love, would you buy it?" James was still in his car, his head resting against the seat, glancing at the grand hotel entrance outside.

His words made Mirabella remember the two calls Grady had taken earlier. She rubbed her temples, "Where are you now?"

"Haven't had dinner yet," James dodged her question.

Mirabella stood by the open elevator doors, watching as a fellow guest waited for her to join. But hearing James, she waved them off and headed back toward the hotel's entrance.

"Where?" she asked again over the phone.

"Out front."

Mirabella nodded, hanging up the call.

She stepped outside, scanning the area until she spotted a black car parked nearby. After a brief pause, she walked over.

As she approached, the driver’s window slowly rolled down, revealing James' handsome face.

Mirabella gave him a quick glance, not bothering to ask how he found out which hotel she was at. "You’re not usually this obedient."

James unbuckled his seatbelt, got out, and immediately pulled her into a hug, "Starving."

Mirabella playfully pushed him away, "Serves you right."

James nodded, "Stay safe."

Mirabella caught the concern in his voice and just smiled.

With a soft ding, the elevator reached the top floor.

The doors opened, and they stepped out hand in hand.

Grady had booked two rooms, with Mirabella having her own right next door to Robert and Blaze.

Once inside, Mirabella soon got a message from Robert asking if she could drop by their room.

After replying with a quick "sure," she looked over at James, "The professor needs me for something."

"Alright, I'll hang out here," James nodded, casually tossing his jacket over the sofa and undoing a couple of buttons on his shirt.