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

Chapter 1225

"Quick wit won't change the facts," Presley chuckled, leaning back slightly. "Just because you claim the medicine is yours, does that make it true?"

"That's a fair point," Mirabella nodded, her expression as serene as ever. "So, the only option is for the person who used my medicine to step up and recreate it right here."

Conrad was clearly rattled by now. If he had to start from scratch, it would be a total disaster for him. He clenched his fists and glared at Mirabella. "You must be kidding. I made that medicine. What gives you the right to demand I make it again? If anyone's remaking it, it should be you."

David glanced at Conrad with a casual indifference. "Because Mirabella is the Vice President, isn't that enough?"

His words sent a ripple through the room.

Not just Conrad, but the other vice presidents were equally stunned.

when did we get another vice president?" one of the deputy vice presidents

such a young

to be brought over- a printed copy he handed

document and skimmed through it. The date showed it was filed a month ago. He looked up at David, raising an eyebrow. "Adding a vice president without any of us knowing? Isn't it a bit much for you to produce a printout of an electronic document that seems to lack

the position of vice president-is it something an outsider can just

Ridiculous.

bottle from the table. "Who among you could whip up something like this

back onto the table and laughed. "Come on, President, there's no

president to throw us off. You think

vice presidents exchanged looks, but none jumped into the

one wanted to dive into this

are you saying I, as president, don't even have the right