The rain was pouring down, and the car's speed had slowed significantly. Noah Drexler sat in the back seat, his handsome face was extremely serious.
Sean Morgan, who was driving, glanced at the man in the rearview mirror, his face showing a hint of hesitation.
After hesitating for a long time, Sean Morgan couldn't help but speak up, asking a question.
"Boss, if... none of the methods work, what should we do?" Sean had a truly concerned look on his face.
If all the methods tried this time prove to be futile, and the only solution lies in Old Mr. Drexler's antidote formula, then what should be done...
Is the boss really going to do it, using his own life to exchange for Madam's?
Thinking of this, Sean's mood also became exceptionally heavy.
Madam must be saved, but the boss... he can't have anything happen to him either.
Sean's sudden question made Noah Drexler's expression change.
