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

Mirabella met David's gaze, seeming to know what he was about to ask. "I'd rather not say," she replied.

A flicker of disappointment passed through David's eyes. "Can't you tell me?" Mirabella's eyebrows arched slightly. "Sorry, but why do you ask?"noveldrama

David leaned back in his chair, feeling a bit deflated. Why was he asking, anyway? His mentor had been gone for years; how could she possibly be connected? Even if her skills seemed familiar, it was probably just a coincidence.

With a sigh, David dismissed the thought, his voice softening. "Never mind."

Mirabella raised an eyebrow.

David quickly shook off his mood and turned back to her. "Our Pharmacists' Guild is always on the lookout for talented folks. Interested in joining?"

Taking her on as an apprentice was out of the question; her skills in herbalism far surpassed his own as president. If he could get her to join the guild, she'd be an incredible asset.

Mirabella shook her head. "I'm not really interested."

Johnny, who was nearby, cleared his throat, trying to hint that joining the Pharmacists' Guild, especially with a personal invitation from Mr. Boyd, was a big deal.

David wasn't shocked by her refusal. He could tell she was someone who valued her freedom; with her talents, joining an organization wasn't necessary. But her ability to create ancient remedies... that was something he couldn't ignore.

After thinking for a moment, David offered again, "If you join us, I'll make you an honorary vice president. How does that sound?"

This time, Johnny's head snapped up, his face full of surprise.

Vice president...

Mirabella's eyes flickered. The title was tempting, but was she the kind to be swayed by such things?

"Sorry, I'm studying and don't have much time. But thank you for the kind offer."

Someone so indifferent to fame and fortune was indeed rare. Mirabella mused to herself.

Hearing her, David quickly added, "Don't worry about the time. As an honorary vice president, you won't need to be at the guild daily, and there are hardly any restrictions. Just provide a few Grade S or higher medicines each month."

He paused, then continued, "You'll also have unlimited access to the guild's materials, and there's a monthly dividend, though it won't be as much as the senior vice presidents - maybe twenty to thirty thousand dollars..."

Twenty to thirty thousand dollars, just a small amount?

Another day hindered by modest means.

Mirabella glanced at the ceiling, then turned to Mr. Boyd. "Actually, now that I think about it, I could probably find some time."

David, still pondering what else he could offer, was caught off guard by her change of heart. Realizing she was considering it, he asked, "You're willing to join?"

Mirabella nodded. A monthly dividend and free materials were too good to pass up.

Who could resist?

Seeing her agreement, David enthusiastically slapped the table. "Fantastic, we'll get your vice president ID card made and sent to you soon."

"Alright," Mirabella paused, then added, "Though I might need some materials soon..."

Before she could finish, David eagerly interjected, "No problem! I'll give you my assistant's number later; just let him know what you need."

Mirabella: "."

Such a warm-hearted offer.