Chapter 241

Donald was left inhaling deeply as he looked on.

He decided right then he had to do something, or his Beauty Pill would not sell at all!

“He promptly beckoned at two of his goons, whispering instructions under his breath…

The Grande Corp’s product launch conference was bustling with excitement, with the journalists all showering endless praise for the Rejuvenation Pill.

Suddenly, a scream resounded in the conference hall.

“What?”

“What was that?”

Everyone was left bewildered as a man dropped to the floor in the middle of the crowd, convulsing endlessly.

Another man rushed to him, exclaiming frantically, “Brother! What happened?!”

“What happened?” Dan hurried toward them to find out what was happening, and the crowd tactfully cleared a path.

“I don’t know!” The other man kept crying. “He took one of the Rejuvenation Pills, and he’s suddenly dying! He keeps spasming like that… you have to save him, Mr. Zimmer!”

The man’s words promptly caused panic.

“What?”

“Could the Rejuvenation Pill cause a stroke?”

“N–No way…”

Everyone present had been given one Rejuvenation Pill for free, and many of them had already taken it.

How could they not panic when they were now told that there was a problem?

On the other hand, Vicky was clearly frowning.

The Rejuvenation Pill had been tested countless times for allergies and other potential issues. before production.

This was not supposed to happen at all–someone was clearly trying to sabotage her launch conference!

“Move. Let me check,” Dan snapped as he dropped to a crouch beside the man on the floor.

At the same time, the journalists kept throwing questions.

“How is he, Mr. Zimmer?”

“Did the Rejuvenation Pill cause it, Mr. Zimmer?”

Nonetheless, as Dan felt the man’s pulse, he was soon left frowning since he detected nothing 22 for a long while. If anything, his pulse was steady and he did not appear to be sick.

He then realized what was happening–the man was completely fine, and he was faking the spams!

“Stop it!” he snapped right then. “You’re perfectly fine. Get on your feet right now!”

However, the man on the ground completely ignored him. He kept his head lopsided, his eyes rolling up into its sockets as he continued to spasm!

Beside him, the other man bellowed, “What are you talking about, Dr. Zimmer?! You can see what’s happening to my brother–how could you say that he’s fine?! I know the Turnbulls paid you to endorse them, but you shouldn’t lie through your teeth!”

And with that outburst, everyone was glaring at Dan, suddenly hostile toward him.

“Do something, Mr. Zimmer!”

“That’s right! You can’t lie just because you’re paid!”

“Is the Rejuvenation Pill actually the issue?”

Some of the more cowardly journalists even ran off to the washroom to start puking Dan was left speechless in turn–he could have done something if the man was actually sick. What was he supposed to do when he was fine?!

Donald laughed coldly as he strode up to the stage, pointing at Vicky and the others as he shouted at the top of his lungs!

“Vicky Turnbull! I didn’t think that you could really do anything for money! Selling some half- baked product?! What if you end up killing somebody?!”

Then, he wheeled on Dan, snapping, “And you, Mr. Zimmer. You can’t absolve the Turnbulls of this just because they’re paying you! From where I’m standing, you may well be conspiring together with them!”

Dan could choke from sheer frustration. When did he ever conspire with the Turnbulls?!