Chapter 669

"I have no choice. Why are you two acting so high and mighty? Before things went wrong, you were all making money hand over fist. Now you're pointing fingers. Every factory in Westridge operates this way. If the authorities hadn't started investigating, would anyone want to stop?" The supervisor's voice was sharp with frustration.

The senior pharmacist replied coolly, "We can stop now. The final batch has already been sold. We won't lose much on the remaining stock. Even if they investigate, they won't find anything."

The supervisor's voice quivered. "That's nonsense. If only it were that simple. That woman from the Reynolds family is relentless. Have you forgotten how many investigators she's sent here? But soon, she'll be out of our way."

"Enough about that. The factory cannot close! I absolutely refuse to agree!"

bolted. When he reached the director's office, he found it

outside, he spotted executives rushing

the metal container had been, a single piece of paper lay on the floor with

N-butanol!

dashed out only to see a pharmacist in a hazmat

Just as he cleared the gates, a massive explosion

memory, the terror as fresh as it was a decade ago. "The blast was deafening. Flames shot skyward and a black mushroom cloud billowed up. Even from the valley clearing, I could feel the ground shaking violently beneath my feet. I thought the

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