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."

and then looked around. His usual calm demeanor was replaced with seriousness as he addressed the room of

fell, his mind spinning. If the person David mentioned showed up, his results would be voided, and his

Presley had been so proud of him, even going as far as

breath, Presley turned to David, "President,

David cut him off, "It's

Presley was left speechless.

beside him. "Looks like I've given

his head, his pipe in hand, "Not at all."

the topic, chatting for a bit before remembering, "By the way,

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