Mission To Remarry

Three days went by.

Wearing an icy-cold expression, Jack questioned his assistant, Kevin, “Is there still no update from Roxanne?”

Sensing his displeasure, Kevin nodded apprehensively.

Jack's countenance turned a few shades darker after he took in Kevin's response. Roxanne must've taken the initiative to meet up with me the other day because the medicinal herbs at the research institute are depleting. They should've used up their stock by now after these few days. How can she remain so calm and not establish contact with me?

He sought confirmation from Kevin. “How's the situation at their research institute now?”

“The factory has ceased operation and requested considerable compensation from them. The production for the new medicine has been entirely halted.”

“How long has it been?”

Kevin thought momentarily before answering, “It's been three days.”

Three days.

his desk while tapping the tabletop with his fingers. A pensive look spread across his face. Did Roxanne tell me

medicinal herb suppliers. Still, he couldn't think of any supplier whose medicinal herbs' quality was comparable to Damaris Group's.

of replacing

“That's not possible unless they extend their search overseas. To the best of my knowledge, there isn't a

not possible unless they extend their search overseas. To the best of my knowledge, there isn't a local company with a quality of medicinal herbs comparable to Damaris

with Jack's

Over a hundred medicinal herbs are required to manufacture this new medicine.

his mind, Jack gradually relaxed his tense

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as intense hatred overwhelmed