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."

familiar voice, Presley knew it was

to speak, when the next second, all he heard was the beep of the line being

other party

experienced such rudeness. However, thinking of the prescription

medicine to save James but perhaps also to disrupt

as he looked up at the people in front of the conference table and then strode out of

prescription, and the presidency could only be

*

assistant, seeing Presley suddenly emerge, asked in

his hand, "I'm heading back to my office. Keep an eye on things here

response, quickly acknowledging. Soon, Presley was taking

his. The door 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 to swipe his

he

of the floor-to-ceiling windows, back to the door, wrapped in a black

back, spoke in a steady voice, "How did you get