The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 1888

Was that... her mentor?

Mirabella blinked in disbelief. By the time she focused again, the car across the street had already turned around and was driving away, leaving only its rear end visible. The dark-tinted windows hid everything inside, making it impossible to see who was there.

Beside her, James noticed Mirabella's unusual expression and glanced at her before following her gaze out the window. "What's up?"

"Follow that car," Mirabella pointed to the vehicle that was nearly out of sight on the road.

"What's the deal with it?" James asked, puzzled.

Mirabella's eyes stayed on the window, and for a moment, she thought she must have been seeing things. How could her mentor still be alive? After a few contemplative seconds, she finally spoke, "I don't know, but something's off."

Her tone was firm. There are no true coincidences in the world.

James didn’t press further and simply instructed Wyatt, the driver, to follow the car. Soon, both vehicles were moving down the road—not too close, but not too far apart either.

In the car ahead, Santos leaned his head against the seat, a subtle smile playing on his lips as he noticed the trailing vehicle in the rearview mirror.

Ten minutes later, Wyatt tapped the steering wheel in frustration. "We've lost them."

Despite navigating through a busy main road with extreme caution, hoping not to lose track, they had lost the car after all.

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