The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 1233

David rubbed his temples as he processed the news, then said, "Reach out to the contact at the international branch tomorrow. Let's see if we can push back the delivery date."

"Yeah, that's about all we can do now," his assistant agreed, hesitating for a moment. "Hopefully, they won't give us too much trouble."

David gazed out the car window, his expression tense. He sighed, "Maybe."

Sensing the mood, the assistant wisely decided to keep quiet and focused on driving.

A bit later, David's phone buzzed in his pocket. After a brief conversation, he turned to his assistant and said, "Head back to the association."

The assistant nodded and quickly complied.

Within twenty minutes, David was back at the association's headquarters. Several vice presidents were already there, eager to discuss the raw materials issue.

David took his seat, speaking in a calm and steady tone, "I'll handle the negotiations with our partners about the delay. But someone needs to check on the inventory. Who can do it?"

The vice presidents exchanged uneasy glances, reluctant to step up. Taking responsibility, especially with the deadline looming, could mean taking the fall if things went south.

After an awkward pause, Presley raised his hand, "I'll go."

David's eyes settled on him.

"I was part of this deal from the start. Now that there's an issue, it's my responsibility to sort it out," Presley explained, sounding logical and composed.

David thought it over and nodded, "Alright, it's in your hands, Presley. We're counting on you."

"Okay, I'll get moving. I'll have my flight booked for tonight." Presley stood, exuding determination.

David stood as well, giving a few more instructions before everyone in the room dispersed.

"It's odd. Presley's not usually one to volunteer for a sticky situation," the assistant whispered to David once they were alone.