The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 1414

The assistant hummed in acknowledgment and then stepped out of the conference hall once more.

Presley turned around, preparing to sit down at the conference table, when his pocket vibrated with the sound of his phone.

He paused for a moment, took out his phone, and saw an unknown number calling. Without much thought, he pressed the decline button.

But just as he did, a message popped up on the screen with just two words.

"Prescription."

Presley's pupils constricted at these words, and the first person he thought of was Mirabella.

And looking at the number of the incoming message, it was the same number he had just declined.

Holding his phone, Presley stood still for a moment, pondering. With about twenty minutes left until the meeting officially started, he tapped the screen twice and hit redial.

Soon, the call connected, and a clear, cold female voice came through:

"I'm in your office."

Hearing this familiar voice, Presley knew it was that girl.

He opened his mouth, about to speak, when the next second, all he heard was the beep of the line being disconnected.

The other party had hung up.

Presley was accustomed to being flattered and rarely experienced such rudeness. However, thinking of the prescription in Mirabella's hands, he quickly suppressed his displeasure.

She must be seeking him out not just to get the medicine to save James but perhaps also to disrupt today's presidential reelection.

Presley could see through her intentions. A slight smile played on his lips as he looked up at the people in front of the conference table and then strode out of the conference hall.

He needed the prescription, and the presidency could only be his.