The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 449

Wyatt couldn't help but feel like he'd stumbled into a fantasy novel. With a hint of uncertainty, he asked, "Donald, were you really staying with the Davis family?"

"That's why I keep telling you, you're all so clueless!" Donald huffed with a touch of annoyance.

Rubbing his nose, Wyatt thought, "Who would've guessed you'd sneak off to Ms. Mirabella's place without making a peep?"

Curtis, on hearing this, lapsed into a contemplative silence. If Donald was simply crashing with the neighbors, Curtis wouldn't give it another thought. But the real kicker was that every time he tried to track him down, the signal was jammed. Donald was no computer whiz, and he didn't have any tech gurus in his entourage. So, was it possible the Davis household had a signal jammer?

It struck Curtis as odd for an average family to have such a device, one designed to shield from tracking.

Moreover, if even he couldn't crack the interference, it meant this was no ordinary jammer.

Curtis furrowed his brow, about to voice his concerns when he met his boss' gaze and promptly clammed up. If he could think of it, surely his boss had as well.

James' intense gaze turned toward Donald. "Shall I drive you back to Riverdale tomorrow?"

The mention of leaving had Donald thumping his cane on the ground with force. "You cheeky brat, I've just arrived, and you're already trying to boot me out?"

"You don't have much to keep you entertained here," James remarked coolly.

"I don't need you fussing over me. I've made up my mind to stay put for a month or two. Leaving is out of the question."

With that, Donald rose to his feet and turned to Wyatt. "Where's my room? Show me where I can rest."