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.

walked in front, with

decorum, which added a layer of nervousness

an air of calmness, her expression colder than

Calvin called out in a low voice, his gaze inadvertently sweeping across the other

their chests, he quickly

Monks, eventually focusing on Mirabella, "This is one of the key members behind

Mr. Monks looked up at Mirabella with a hint of surprise in his

unexpected for

Mirabella's cold and proud gaze, almost as if it contained a hint of

was

shifted her gaze

Monks would like to discuss the database with your

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

scold her for her

darkened, sharing

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