Chapter 1737 Make Lancer Corporation Pay

"Impossible..."

Xander's eyes trembled as he murmured repeatedly.

‘Impossible! I used herbs and development methods that are only found in our ancient medical books.

How could Rosalie decipher it?

‘I took so long to develop the medicine. How could Rosalie crack it?!’

"Nothing is impossible."

Byron's cold voice shattered his illusion. His warning was stern. "Rosalie is fine now, Mr. Lancer. Be prepared to pay the price for your foolishness!"

Xander looked at the person in front of him in astonishment.

‘Pay the price? Isn't it miserable enough for me now?’

Byron seemed to know what he was thinking and replied blankly, "This is just an appetizer. This bit of retribution is not enough for all that you’ve done, Mr. Lancer."

The temperature around Byron suddenly dropped, and his eyes were instantly filled with murderous rage. "If it were up to me, you’d already be dead now!"

Xander’s heart shrank as he felt a chill spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body.

He knew what Byron said was true!

Byron’s every punch landed on a vital point. If he had exerted more strength, Xander might not be able to stand at all!

Even though Byron had already restrained himself, the thrashing made Xander feel as if he had already lost half his life!

‘Byron came here just to finish me!

‘However, he changed his mind for some reason!’

Realizing this, Xander could hardly suppress the panic on his face. His eyes trembled uncontrollably.

"What else do you want?"

Byron let go of his hand as if he was throwing a rag, and Xander's legs gave way. He landed on the table.

"Don’t worry, Mr. Lancer. Just wait and see. I don't need you to beg me, and I never intended to be lenient on you!"

After speaking, he turned around and strode away.

Xander and his assistant were both in shock as they watched the man leave.

They were sure of winning and were just waiting to humiliate Byron.

Who would have thought that Byron gave Xander a thrashing instead?

"Mr. Lancer!"

The assistant needed a few seconds to come to his senses after being startled by the scuffle. He dashed forward to assist Xander, who was still helpless on the desk.

Xander looked terrible. His hands were shaking uncontrollably. "Impossible, how is it possible?"

As he spoke, he grabbed the assistant's collar frantically. "How could she develop the antidote in such a short time?"

The assistant was taken aback, but he did not dare to let go. He shuddered in response. "I... I don't know either. Miss Jacobs' medical skills are indeed formidable."

Otherwise, why would Xander do everything possible to get her?

"No! Byron must be lying!"

This had a huge impact on Xander. He shook his head and retorted before he even recover.

The assistant did not dare to say anything else as he watched his boss unravel. "I'll take you to the hospital."

Just now, Byron’s actions clarified all the facts.

Rosalie must have developed the antidote for Byron to treat him like this.

However, the assistant could only keep silent to avoid shattering Xander’s fantasy. With Xander's current condition, doing so would only incur his wrath.

Besides, what made the assistant even more terrified were the words that Byron said before he left.

‘Byron wanted to make Lancer Corporation pay.

‘What exactly is Byron going to do? Will it implicate me?’

The assistant was flustered. He had no time to care about Xander’s appearance and just sloppily helped him into the elevator.