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

Chapter 1348

Upon hearing the news, David sat up straight, a slight frown forming between his brows. "Why does he suddenly want Mirabella to visit the association?"

Grant recapped what Presley had mentioned earlier at the association. "I think he might be upset because you brought in a deputy president. Maybe that's bothering him?"

David shook his head, his gaze intense. "If Presley was just irritated about me bringing someone into the association, he could have directly dismissed Mirabella. There's no need for him to ask you to inform her to come by."

Grant pondered for a moment, looking up at David. "Could it be that he wants Ms. Mirabella to whip up some medicine?"

He recalled how Mirabella's medicine from a recent assessment had left everyone at the association in awe.

David was silent for a bit before saying, "Whatever his reason, don't tell Mirabella about this. Pretend you never heard it. If Presley asks, just say she's too busy."

With the association in chaos and Presley having ulterior motives, there was no point in dragging Mirabella into it.

Grant nodded and added, "Ms. Mirabella sent me a list of ingredients earlier. I've hesitated and haven't replied to her yet."

what she needs. I'm still the president, and

"Got it."

slight nod, signaling his assistant, and lay

a moment, he suggested, "Should we have Ms. Mirabella come over to check

them again at

say more but realized it was

little while later, Grant stepped out of the

wall outside. When he saw Grant, he straightened up and glanced into the

bit guilty. "I couldn't get the medicine for the president.

his expression indifferent. "He's

sighed, "I have to

"Thanks for

turmoil in

a harsh reminder of how selfred people