Chapter 277

The more impatient Ortis became, the more Cyrus remained tight-lipped. He stuffed it back into his pocket and zipped it up with a smirk. "Well, it's hard to say. Since Mr. Cunningham isn't interested, we probably won't need to discuss it further for now. Let's talk about something else," Cyrus said. Ortis's hopeful expression quickly turned into anger. "Don't play games with me, kid. You want to use this as leverage to get my support to represent the Foster family as chairman," Ortis snapped angrily. Ortis retorted, "As one of the Big Three in the Jorsproburgh medical community, the head of the Cunningham family, and a master of the Rejuvenate Realm, do you think I care about your refinement guide? My health is just fine." No matter what he said, his inner desires and fear of death were unconcealed. Cyrus remained unfazed. "Mr. Cunningham, calm down. You need to take care of yourself. I offer the refinement guide sincerely. Without this elixir to mitigate the risk of stroke, ac