Chapter 816

"Dream on," Shawn replied curtly. "My medications are mine to manufacture and distribute as I choose. Selling them to others is not negotiable." "Don't be so rigid," Ambrose persisted, gently clasping Shawn's hand. "Are you still upset about last night? How about I make it up to you? Let's talk about it—" "No chance!" Shawn interrupted firmly, pushing him away. One apology wasn't nearly enough to mend the situation. He refused to look the other way. This grievance would remain etched in memory. But if there was one thing Ambrose excelled at, it was his ability to brush off rejection. Despite being pushed away, he quickly reached out to Shawn again, pleading, "Oh, come on, we're all friends with Helen here. Don't be so distant." As Helen glanced over, she couldn't help but notice Shawn and Ambrose holding onto each other. The sight struck her as peculiar, and she quietly set down her utensils. As she stood up, she caught sight of two men and a woman entering, their faces lit up w