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

Chapter 1420

David lifted his gaze, observing the few who had chosen to abstain from voting at the conference table, and after a moment of thought, he suggested, "Let's have the six who haven't voted yet cast their votes again."

"Isn't that a bit informal?" The Deputy Chair of the committee was somewhat opposed to the idea, subtly replying, "They've already chosen to abstain."

Votes had been cast, and abstentions made. Continuing the meeting would only make the association a laughingstock in the industry.

Regardless of whether a president was elected today, due to Presley, it would become a joke.

David opened his mouth to say something when a cold voice came from the entrance of the hall, "Choosing a president is a significant matter. It seems a bit off for me, as the vice president, not to participate in the voting."

Hearing this voice, the Deputy Chair and others present instinctively looked towards the door.

Mirabella, dressed in a sleek black coat, walked in leisurely, her delicate face carrying an air of nonchalance. She approached David and nodded slightly, "David."

expected Mirabella to come, and he smiled, "Mirabella, you're here." Wyatt, standing nearby, also greeted Mirabella with a respectful

to the Deputy Chair who

the last pharmaceutical association examination where this woman had made an appearance, knew she was brought in by

wondered what she

a pause, the Deputy Chair politely replied, "Not... too

voting situation, and simply

present, and realizing it would be inappropriate to deny her in front of everyone, especially since she was technically a vice president of the association, he nodded

took a piece of paper and

it to the Deputy Chair,

Chair looked down

"You're voting for Devon? He's

to say something when

Devon: "..."