The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 1221

Presley had been subtly nudging David to dial it back during their chat. Causing a scene in front of the whole association wouldn't do anyone any favors. But David, well, he just didn't catch on and kept pushing.

Meanwhile, Mirabella had just finished her exam and was heading off campus when she saw David's call. She popped in her earbuds and answered.

David's voice came through, a bit shaky, "Hey, Mirabella, you're free now, right?" Mirabella rubbed her forehead and gave a soft, noncommittal hum in reply.

Ignoring the curious glances from the other deputy chairs, David quickly filled her in on the day's events. "Could you swing by now?"

Mirabella stopped in her tracks, surprised by the drama unfolding. After a moment's thought, she agreed, "Sure, send me the location. I'll head over."

replaced with seriousness as he addressed the room of pharmacists and members. "In twenty minutes, the real

David mentioned showed up, his results would be voided,

going as far as swapping ingredients to give him an edge in the assessment. But now,

Presley turned to David, "President, surely

cut him off, "It's

Presley was left speechless.

bother checking Presley's reaction. Instead, he turned to Paul beside him. "Looks like I've given

pipe in hand, "Not at all." He was craving

remembering, "By the way, you're heading home soon. When

moment and answered, "At least ten days, maybe up