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

Chapter 1547

Sitting across from J, Hank had been keenly observing his expressions, noticing a slight disengagement and growing increasingly anxious.

The collaboration with DO Group had already been reported up the chain of command, and a failure to come to an agreement would be a significant blow to his reputation.

Clearing his throat, Hank addressed J, "I wonder, Mr. Monks, what are your thoughts on our Artificial Life Database project?"

J, though lost in thought, had been listening to Hank's words. He tilted his head slightly and replied, "I am quite intrigued by the developer behind your database. Is it possible to have a chat with them?"

Hank wasn't surprised by Mr. Monks' request and fortunately had already

arranged for Calvin to bring the team over, "Of course, please give me a moment."

After saying this, he signaled his assistant with a glance.

The assistant quickly left the conference room.

The office arranged for Mirabella and her team was not far from the conference room, and soon, the assistant brought three people into the room.

front, with Hank's assistant

which added a layer

carried an

Smith," Calvin called out in a low voice, his gaze inadvertently sweeping across the other two individuals in the

iconic pins on their chests, he quickly averted

Monks, eventually focusing on Mirabella, "This is

Mirabella with a hint of surprise

unexpected for a core

Mirabella's cold and proud gaze, almost as

was left

shifted

looks, reassured Calvin, "Mr. Monks would like to discuss the database with your team. There's no need for your student to

when he saw her already pulling out a chair and sitting down at the conference table, her posture exuding an air

frowned. In front of so many people, he couldn't scold her for her lack of

expression darkened, sharing

rested her hand on the table and looked at Mr. Monks with her peach blossom eyes, nonchalantly asking, "You wanted to talk about the