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

Chapter 1243

The assistant shook his head, "I've already tried calling, but it's always Presley's assistant who picks up, and the answers are fuzzy, no clear-cut conclusion."

David listened and just murmured in agreement.

Right then, David's phone buzzed on the table. The assistant leaned over slightly to check it out and, as if on cue, said, "It's Presley calling."

David paused for a moment, then answered the call. Before he could even say a word, Presley's voice came through loud and clear.

"Chairman, where's that herbalist from last time from?"

Presley was sitting in a wooden cabin at an herb farm, his eyes fixed on a plant in the garden that resembled bamboo leaves.

"He's from a village down south, but I didn't get the exact location. Why the sudden interest in Paul?" David asked, a bit puzzled.

wouldn't ask about a herbalist's

at a stone table, sidestepping David's question and instead asked, "Is the overseas side still

before replying,

with Dean's secretary on the side, just getting the lowdown," Presley replied, taking his

managed, David didn't overthink it and simply said, "We can't possibly gather

but the fallout from a breach could be massive. We can't afford a big loss over something

this?" Presley's eyes lit up slightly, as if he'd been waiting for this question, "Yes, we could try

immediately shook his head, "No, I've already brought that up with Dean,

offered Dean what he really wants,"

a bit, "What do you

mentioned he's on the hunt for a rare herb. If we can offer that as a substitute, this whole mess could

"What herb?" David asked.

the exact name, but Dean's secretary sent me