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."

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

softly in acknowledgment, then turned to the Deputy Chair who was presiding over the meeting, "I'm not too late, am

appearance, knew she

wondered what she intended

Deputy Chair

about the current voting situation, and simply asked, "Am I eligible

deny her in front of everyone, especially since

of paper

it to the Deputy Chair,

Chair looked down

name on the paper and immediately shook his head, "You're voting for Devon? He's not on the list of presidential candidates,

about to say something when David nudged his arm, giving him a look that

Devon: "..."