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

Chapter 1414

The assistant hummed in acknowledgment and then stepped out of the conference hall once more.

Presley turned around, preparing to sit down at the conference table, when his pocket vibrated with the sound of his phone.

He paused for a moment, took out his phone, and saw an unknown number calling. Without much thought, he pressed the decline button.

But just as he did, a message popped up on the screen with just two words.

"Prescription."

Presley's pupils constricted at these words, and the first person he thought of was Mirabella.

And looking at the number of the incoming message, it was the same number he had just declined.

Holding his phone, Presley stood still for a moment, pondering. With about twenty minutes left until the meeting officially started, he tapped the screen twice and hit redial.

Soon, the call connected, and a clear, cold female voice came through:

"I'm in your office."

this familiar voice, Presley knew it was that

second, all he heard was the beep of the line being

other party had hung

to being flattered and rarely experienced such rudeness. However, thinking of the prescription in Mirabella's hands,

out not just to get the medicine to

his lips as he looked up at

and the presidency

*

Presley suddenly emerge, asked in surprise, "Where are you

an eye on things here and call me if anything happens. I'll be back

Soon, Presley was

was closed Just as Presley was about to swipe his card to unlock it, he paused, remembering what Mirabella had

In his office?

gaze narrowed slightly, but he proceeded

he pushed the

figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, back to the door, wrapped in a black coat exuding a

the figure's back, spoke in a steady voice, "How did you