It was a form of intimidation as well as taking a stand. In fact, everyone had the same idea. No one cared whether Daniel was killed by Art Trading Corporation. What they cared about was whether they could get the antidote.
Bernard understood Giovanni’s intentions, so he said, “Mr. Santiago, don’t worry. I have two strings for my bow. On Southland District’s side, I’ll snatch the goods from Kindness Clinic, while my father, Lord Vedastus, will do his best to develop the next batch of drugs. Both will be carried out simultaneously, so you’ll definitely be safe.”
Giovanni sneered. “Mr. Vedastus, let me remind you thatI only have seven days before I get sick, and that is if I don’t add today into the mix. If you can’t get the goods back within seven days or if Lord Vedastus can’t develop it, then I’m sorry, I’ll get rid of Art Trading Corporation when I die as well. I mean it.”
After speaking, he stood up, kicked the chair away, and strode away.
The “boss” was gone, so the others had no reason to stay here anymore. They all followed him. In the vast conference room, only Bernard and Silvester were left.
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