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

Chapter 1347

Presley paused for a moment before saying, "Now that you're the vice president

of the association, it doesn't make sense to just sit around. Get her to the association tomorrow."

Grant was caught off guard. He remembered David specifically mentioning not to involve Ms. Mirabella, and he had seen the agreement they signed. So he said, "Ms. Mirabella is a student, and David had promised not to pressure her into coming to the association..."

Before Grant could finish, Presley raised a hand to cut him off, "Many of David's decisions were flawed. If there's an issue, it needs fixing. Just get her over here."

Grant's frown was slight but noticeable. In the end, he didn't have much choice but to nod, "Alright, I'll reach out to her later."

"Good," Presley mused about the prescription that girl had written last time, a spark of curiosity in his eyes. "Make sure she comes."

Grant replied, "I'll try my best."

Presley clapped Grant on the shoulder, "Don't let me down."

With that, he pulled his hand back, glanced at the closed medicine storage room door, and with a slight twitch of his lips, turned and left without going back inside.

breath. Watching the retreating figure, he

as Grade S back into the

should go missing,

closed the cabinet. The association's dynamics had shifted, and he had

something he could afford

after, he left

an hour later, Grant drove

as he noticed David's pale complexion. "I wanted to bring

in bed, waved

alright. I

hand. The

officially stepped down, and he's already pushing so hard.

happen to

the medicine?"

just like slowly