The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 1209

After reading the message, Mirabella got out of bed and headed over to her computer desk. She pulled open the right-hand drawer, which was crammed with all sorts of bottles and jars. Her fingers skimmed over them until she picked one and popped it into her backpack.

Today was exam day in her department, so after a quick breakfast, Mirabella headed out. James's car was already parked at the curb. She walked straight to it, opened the door, and slid inside.

James rested his hand on the steering wheel, his eyes lingering on Mirabella’s hair for a moment before he finally said, "Morning."

"Morning," Mirabella nodded, fastening her seatbelt. As she looked up, she caught him giving her a steady gaze.

Mirabella: "..."

"Your hair looks good," James remarked, raising an eyebrow.

Mirabella shrugged, "Oh, it's alright..."

James chuckled, started the car, and soon they were cruising out of the neighborhood.

"You mentioned you needed something delivered?" he asked.

Mirabella nodded, then fished the bottle out of her bag and dropped it into the car’s console, pulling out her phone next, "I sent you the address on Messenger. Thanks."

James gave her a side glance, "No need to thank me; we're all friends here."

Mirabella arched an eyebrow, fiddling with her phone, but stayed silent.

Twenty minutes later, they pulled up outside the school. As Mirabella walked through the gates, James's gaze lingered before he checked the bottle in the console and opened Messenger.

The address was downtown, not far from the school. Maybe a half-hour drive tops.