The Great Medical Saint

Devonte wanted to give Matthew a little push. "Since your boss isn't coming, the Food and Drug Administration's inspectors are going to drop by for a check. They'll probably issue a notice to suspend operations. Do you understand the consequences of Silvaris Pharmaceuticals stopping production?"

Matthew nonchalantly remarked, "The outcome is just shutting down production, right? What else can happen?"

Devonte frowned. Matthew was just a chauffeur, but he acted like it wasn't a big deal at all.noveldrama

After thinking it over, Devonte figured he had to pull some strings to put Matthew in his place. "Fine. We'll wait for the health inspectors to show up, and then we'll talk."

Matthew scoffed. "I'll wait for the health inspectors to show up. You can just get lost because you're fired. Scram!"

This rascal... Devonte was taken aback that a mere chauffeur had the nerve to dismiss him. "You're just a chauffeur. Are you out of your mind? What makes you think you can lay me off?"

Standing not far away, Judson was equally shocked. As a chauffeur, Matthew was really pushing it.

Matthew turned to Tracy and asked, "On the way here, didn't the boss tell me to sort things out for you? Do I have the authority to let him go? You tell him."

At that moment, it suddenly dawned on Tracy that Rachel had indeed mentioned it. Matthew had the right to call the shots, but his actions felt too hasty. So, she started weighing the consequences of his actions.

Matthew prompted, "Stop spacing out. Do I have the right to do so?"

Tracy nodded. "Yes. You can totally dismiss him."

Matthew nodded and turned to Devonte. "You heard it. I have the authority to do this, so just beat it."

Devonte's expression darkened, feeling so embarrassed that he didn't know how to react.

Suddenly, Devonte caught sight of three cars stopping at the entrance. A security gate rushed over to open the main gate.

The cars drove into Silvaris Pharmaceuticals and parked behind the crowd. People started coming out of the vehicles at a steady pace. One of them was an older man, and he was Devonte's uncle.

At that moment, Devonte felt like he had a solid backer, so he spoke with more confidence. "Sure. Do what you want. Just wait. Someone will soon tell Silvaris Pharmaceuticals to stop production for a review. You'll be begging me to stay you know it."

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As Devonte was talking, the old man stepped out of the car and hurried this way with a few of his men.

Upon seeing this, Devonte softly said to Matthew, "Did you see that? The man leading the team is my uncle. He's here to back me up. You must be regretting it now."

Matthew sported a cold expression and stayed quiet.

Walking at the front, the old man already extended his hand when he was ten feet away from Matthew and Devonte.

"I came to Silvaris Pharmaceuticals hoping I might run into you, Dr. Grant. I can't believe I actually did. It's truly a pleasure to see you."

With a grim expression, Matthew was surprised that the newcomer was Jerome, the old man who installed bionic genitalia.

"Stop trying to butter me up. Your nephew said you're here to issue a shutdown notice. Are you here to stir up trouble?"

Jerome was visibly upset as he snapped at Devonte, "What nonsense did you spew? I'm just your neighbor, not your uncle. You've really screwed me over. I don't have a nephew as dumb as you."

What the hell? Devonte was taken aback by the scolding. He couldn't wrap his head around why Jerome was being so respectful to Matthew. Despite being Jerome's nephew and neighbor, he got chewed out badly.

"Calm down, Uncle Jerome. Are you sure he didn't fool you? He's just a chauffeur, not some miracle doctor."