Rosalie put her mobile phone aside. She looked through the details of the research institute’s recent consumption of medicinal materials, and her temples faintly ached.

She had already thought about it yesterday. She was thinking of borrowing the Quirkes contacts and asking Andrius to introduce her to several medicinal material businesses.

However, the Quirke family had already given them enough benefits today. If Rosalie were to say something more, it would seem like she was dissatisfied. She