Chapter 89

With the formula in hand, William laughed triumphantly. It felt as if he had stumbled upon an oasis in the desert. With this in their possession, Porterworks Corporation was safe from collapsing. And even if they hit rock bottom, this formula would be their ticket to recovery. After all, this Cough Medicine formula had helped Hayley hitch her wagon to the Moore Family. She became the renowned female company president and reveled in the spotlight. "You filthy scum! Rotten bastard! Trying to steal our formula, you'll burn in hell!" "William, you should rot in hell, you damn devil!" Maya, barely hanging on after the brutal lashes, and Cole cursed at William. "Go ahead. The more you curse me, the happier I get." William laughed heartily. Just then, two figures emerged from inside. One was a middle-aged man in a suit, William's father, Fernando. The other man appeared in his early thirties, exuding a sharp gaze and confident stride. He was tall, and his hook nose added to his intim