C45 The Pharmaceutical Factory Was Yours

"As the saying goes, 'Let sleeping dogs lie,' yet you seem determined to be the biting kind!" Emmanuel sneered coldly. "Now, may I see your boss?"

"What's happening here?"

Emmanuel was just about to enter the gates of Great Harvest Pharma when a resonant voice called out. A man in his mid-thirties, sharply dressed in a suit, emerged from the factory doors