Under the heiress facade

For Camille, making medicine was much easier than acupuncture.

"Here are six more pills. Take one each day, and a full course lasts seven days," she said as she handed Florence a small bottle.

"Thank you so much, Ms. Chime. You're really kind. I'll make sure to take them on time!" Florence exclaimed joyfully.

Camille smiled and said nothing more. After returning to her study, she wrote down the formula and preparation method of the medicine. She also recorded Florence's condition after taking the medication for further observation.

As soon as she was done, her phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID and answered the call.

"Ms. Chime, the patent for your special medication and the marketing authorization have both been approved. When will we begin production?" the person on the other end of the line asked.

That person was Wilson Ziegler, the general manager of a pharmaceutical company under Chime Corporation.

As soon as Dr. Shadow's paper was published, he immediately registered the drug's patent. His efficiency was impressive.

With the patent now approved, they just needed to obtain the formula, begin production, and submit the drug for testing by various departments before it could be marketed.

Camille was somewhat reluctant at first, but after seeing how effective the medicine was on Florence, she was convinced that the formula was reliable.

the formula was developed by Dr. Shadow and contained only beneficial medicinal ingredients, the pills would not be harmful even if they didn't work as a

to start small-scale production

small batch first. Remember, we need to keep it limited. Something rare is always more

Chime. No one else in the world can develop such a special medication. It'll be an honor that goes down in history for the

was delighted by his flattering words. Since being mistaken for Dr. Shadow, she had received much more praise and

forward to expose her even after such a long time. That made her increasingly addicted

ended the call with a bright smile. Just then, she received a message from an unknown number.

woman entering and leaving a hotel. The man was also seen affectionately

grim. She had been striving to improve herself and become more outstanding

the same unfamiliar number

Chime, would you like to have

Camille: "Time and location."

...

didn't know that her formula had been preemptively patented by someone connected to

packed her laptop and the remaining pills. She took a cab to Astral Nova. Last night, right before going to sleep, she scheduled a

her to the front desk. The receptionist then led her through a winding path to a building located behind