The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 1240

""I think so, but I'm not too sure about the name," James's voice was as steady as ever.

Mirabella pulled her coat tighter and simply replied, "It's not him."

James let out a small "oh" of realization.

Mirabella gave him another glance, her look dripping with sarcasm.

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About forty minutes later, they reached their meeting spot—a cozy little tavern with a charming vibe.

James looked through the car window at the tavern. It was four in the afternoon, and the place was empty, with no customers in sight.

Mirabella unbuckled her seatbelt just as her phone buzzed with a message from Sophia, asking when she'd arrive.

She quickly typed a reply and turned to James, "It's just a girls' meetup. It'd be awkward for you to tag along, so no need to wait for me."

James nodded, pulling his gaze back, "Alright."

Mirabella nodded, stepped out of the car, and disappeared into the tavern through its glass door.

As she entered, a welcoming chime sounded, catching the attention of the cashier at the front.

The tavern was small, with soft music playing in the background. Mirabella glanced around, spotting no other patrons. Just as she was about to speak, the curtain to her right was pulled aside.

A young woman hurried out, her words trailing behind her, "Sophie, my friend..."

She paused mid-sentence, spotting Mirabella standing nearby. Her words came to an abrupt stop.

Putting aside her striking looks, the fact that she appeared about twenty didn't match the formidable figure Sophia had imagined.

Sophia scratched her neck and, after a moment of hesitation, called out, "Boss?"