Yvonne tightly clenched her fists under the stone table before relaxing them.

Her gaze was unwavering. "Mr. Jensen, I told you that this is a deal between us. Why bother getting Excel Pharma involved?"

Chuck smiled. "I'm curious as to why a small business like Excel Pharma is a priority over Well Spring Pharma. Are you stalling, Ms. Miller, or …"

He paused and lowered his voice. "Do you not want to work with Well Spring Pharma at all?"

Yvonne gritted her teeth. It seemed like Chuck was determined to get an answer from her.

"So this is how forceful you are when you do business, Mr. Jensen," Yvonne said.

Instantly, tension rose in the air.

The Long brothers became nervous as well.

Were they on a battlefield? The standoff between these two titans in the pharmaceutical industry was too scary!

Suddenly, someone called for help from a distance.

"Somebody! Help! Call an ambulance!"

The group turned around. They saw a man lying on the ground at the end of the corridor, while