The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 994

James froze for a moment when he heard the words. He turned his head, his gaze falling on Mirabella's face. Her eyes were bright, but there was a rare hint of seriousness in them. The hand holding her wrist tightened slightly as he replied softly, "No, it won't happen."

Mirabella nodded and smiled. "Good to hear that."

"Mhm." James's other hand gently tucked a loose strand of hair behind Mirabella's ear. "Don't worry, I'm here for you."

Mirabella raised an eyebrow, about to speak, when she noticed the elevator doors open not far away. A middle-aged man with a strong air of authority hurried out.

The man rushed over. "James, what happened?" It was Sam, his voice tinged with urgency. "I just heard from someone downstairs that you had a run-in with the authorities?"

After saying this, he finally noticed the beautiful young woman his nephew was holding hands with and paused.

"Yeah, had a little issue," James replied casually, as if a visit to the authorities was no big deal.

Sam momentarily shifted his gaze from Mirabella back to the matter at hand, sternly saying, "Rash actions, James. That place isn't somewhere you just barge into. Do you have any idea how many people are waiting for you to slip up...?"

"So, I'll leave the rest to you," James cut his uncle off, his gaze drifting into the distance.

"What are you talking about?" Sam was confused, following his nephew's line of sight.

A group of people in dark suits, looking serious and imposing, was quickly approaching from the other end of the corridor.

James looked away. "Uncle, we'll be heading off. I'll take you out for dinner some other time."

With that, he pulled Mirabella towards the elevator. Luckily, it was still on their floor. The doors opened, and they stepped inside.

Sam, finally snapping back to reality, was visibly irritated.

This troublemaker... He suddenly wasn't sure if he should voice his thoughts!

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Throughout the drive, James was mostly silent, though he drove noticeably faster than usual.

Mirabella also remained quiet, just sitting there peacefully. Nick called at some point, asking when she would be home.

She gave him an approximate time and then hung up.

Before long, the car arrived back at their residential area.

However, the car didn't head towards the villa where Mirabella lived. She opened her mouth, "…Nick is waiting."

James hummed in response, but the car didn't turn around, continuing toward his place instead.

Seeing this, Mirabella touched her nose.

This was James in full-on protective mode.