A concerned frown appeared on Jeffrey’s forehead. He turned to his father, Jordan, and huffed, “Dad, why don’t we just sell off our property and run away with the money? If Kenneth really wants to attack us, we’ll be dead!”

Jordan roared, “B*stard! Sell off our property?! If we sell it in a hurry, my billion-dollar empire may cost only 200 million! Do you know that, you idiot! This is my hard work!”

Liam nodded. “Dad is right. Jeff, Weaver Pharmaceutical is dad’s precious creation, how could w