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."

seriousness as he addressed the room of pharmacists and members. "In twenty minutes, the real creator of this medicine will be here. The

David mentioned showed up, his results would be voided, and his reputation in the association would be

even going as far as

breath, Presley turned to David, "President,

David cut him off, "It's

Presley was left speechless.

to Paul beside him. "Looks

in hand, "Not at all." He was craving a smoke but held

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

moment and answered, "At least