Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1868

The day after Isaac got caught, William made his way overseas with a bottle of what he claimed was a miracle elixir. He was in the Pollard family's study, passionately pitching his product. "This has passed all our clinical trials without a hitch! We guarantee full aftercare, and I truly believe it could revolutionize the medical industry, especially for those grappling with psychological issues. You know how much we've invested in healthcare upfront, so naturally, it comes with a higher price tag. But I'm sure Mr. Angelo won't have a problem with that."

William was practically rubbing his hands together in excitement.

Meanwhile, Kiran was at his desk, giving his secretary a rundown of tasks. "Move this week's meeting up by two days. Get the finance team to hurry up with the reports. The gala kicks off at eight the day after tomorrow, so remind them about the suits. Do I need to jot everything down for you?"

"My apologies, Mr. Angelo."

The secretaries were bustling around, handling various tasks.

Kiran focused on his work but glanced up when he noticed William standing there. With a frown, he asked, "Sorry, what did you say just now?"

William's enthusiasm deflated a bit.

Was Kiran ignoring him on purpose?

Despite his thoughts, William kept a calm facade. "Mr. Angelo, you're swamped with work, but these psychological issues shouldn't be overlooked. Maybe you'd like to give our latest product a try..."

towards Kiran, hoping he'd take

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shot William a glance, and asked, "What's your

"120 Peace Avenue."

from our lawyers

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"..."

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A lawyer's letter? Seriously?

knew Kiran had his pride, but he still placed the elixir bottle on the

that, William cheerfully

also left

lingered