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

Chapter 1410

Devon had just stood up when he saw Dane approaching, his frown deepening as his expression instantly turned chilly.

"So, Devon, you're here," Dane walked over with big strides, a seemingly friendly smile on his face.

"What do you want?" Devon asked coolly.

Unperturbed by Devon's cold demeanor, Dane's voice remained gentle, "I've been looking for you. Why haven't you signed the consent form yet?"

At the mention of the consent form, Devon scoffed, "My mentor hasn't officially stepped down yet."

"Whether he steps down or not isn't important. David...he's already out of the picture," Dane sighed with feigned regret. "Now, everyone in the association supports Presley taking over. Why insist on going against your own future?"

Devon stared coldly at Dane, "Who said my mentor is out of the picture?"

Dane merely smirked, treating Devon's response as self-consolation, and laughed lightly, "I just wanted to give you a friendly reminder. Everyone's standing with Presley now, you might find that no one will help you if you call them."

Devon's hands, hanging by his

calls, with hardly anyone willing to help. Presley must have

slightly, "Smart people

Don't come here to disgust me." Devon unclenched his fists, mocked Dane with a sentence, then walked

Devon's retreating figure, Dane couldn't help

clueless fool, still thinking he's

his sleeve, Dane turned coldly and took the elevator up

if Devon doesn't sign. Missing one person won't make a difference," Presley leaned back in

on a brave face, it seems he won't find anyone to

today, idly tapping his fingers on his leg, "Who

went to

of his eyebrows, "Credit

that incident, it would have been difficult to find an

bowed his head slightly, respectfully saying, "It's my duty to alleviate your