The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 947

Atlas looked calm, the worry that had clouded his face earlier now gone. He turned his head, gazing out the car window, and said in a steady voice, "No need."

His subordinate nodded and asked, "Should we head back now?"

"Yeah." Atlas leaned back in his seat, just closing his eyes when his phone buzzed in his pocket.

It was Nick.

Atlas pulled out his phone and answered quickly. This time, he didn't hold back, briefly explaining the night's events and assuring that the young lady was now safe and would be home soon.

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In the car.

Mirabella sat upright, hands on her knees, her fingertips occasionally twirling together in a restless dance. She looked both calm and obedient.

James drove in silence, the atmosphere in the car especially serene.

It wasn't until they entered the residential area and the car didn't head towards her building that Mirabella turned to look at James, "This isn't the way to my place."

"Yeah." James responded softly, eyes fixed on the road ahead.

Seeing his reaction, Mirabella decided to stay quiet.

Okay, he seemed a bit different today.

A bit dangerous.

Better to play it safe and not provoke him.

Soon, the car pulled into the garage of James's villa. He parked, then got out and walked over to her side, opening the door for her.

Mirabella, seeing James's actions, suddenly felt reluctant to get out.

James rested his hand on the door frame, raising an eyebrow in a playful manner, "Want me to carry you?"