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 with

the Deputy Chair who was presiding over the meeting, "I'm not

had made an appearance, knew she was brought in by

wondered what she intended by appearing

a pause, the Deputy Chair politely replied,

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

her in front of everyone, especially since

a piece of paper and a pen nearby, wrote down

to the Deputy Chair, "I

Chair looked

and immediately shook his head, "You're voting for Devon? He's not on

hearing Mirabella had chosen him, was surprised and looked towards her, about to say something when David nudged his arm,

Devon: "..."