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...”

He gestured towards Kiran, hoping he’d take the bait.

Kiran replied coolly, “I don’t have any psychological issues.”

“Come on, you can’t just decide that on your own. What if there’s something there? We should be objective about these things!”

William looked intently at Kiran.

Kiran put his files down, shot William a glance, and asked, “What’s your overseas address, Dr. William?”

“120 Peace Avenue.”

“Expect a letter from our lawyers soon.”

With that, Kiran went back to his paperwork. “Take care.”

“...”

William’s mood took a nosedive.

A lawyer’s letter? Seriously?

With that, William cheerfully exited Kiran’s study.

The secretaries also left to handle their duties.

Kiran’s eyes lingered on the bottle.

William had misjudged this time.

There might be others who needed that elixir, but not him. He’d experienced its effects twenty years ago.

“Hey, big brother!”

Sandy burst in, catching Kiran deep in his work.

Over the years, Sandy had developed a mischievous streak, thanks to Jenna.

Her interest in gossip was now off the charts.

Seeing Sandy in such high spirits, Kiran’s expression softened. “Thinking about tying the knot?”

“Not really.”

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