Marcus was at a loss for words from Andrew's unconventional approach and thinking.

It was unlikely that those at Glorious Pharmaceuticals embraced the martial spirit, but rather were fearful of Andrew.

After all, he had slapped Kenneth so hard his blood was all over the place—now they have no choice but to obey.

Marcus had gained a new level of respect for Andrew, thinking the director of the group was absolutely a force to be reckoned with.

"You think you'll do anything to Mr. Brunner? You've hit Mr. Mudge, and you won't be leaving Glorious Pharmaceuticals in one piece today."

"Yeah, you should release him and pay a few hundred thousand in medical fees, or you'll be dead before you know it."

"Mr. Mudge is Mr. Brunner's right-hand man. Slapping him is the same as slapping Mr. Brunner's face. If Mr. Brunner doesn't deal with you today, I'll eat my shoe!"

The executives leading the way were fuming, constantly threatening Andrew.

Usually, they were the ones being treated