Chapter 258

Charles Hart yelled at his team, voice full of rage, but didn’t waste time blaming any further—his son’s life came first. He snatched the phone from his subordinate with a trembling hand and fiercely dialed the chairman of Hamilton Group. The second the call connected, Charles’s commanding voice boomed through the line, “This is Charles Hart. My son, Oliver Hart, needs your company’s special medication right now to survive. If anything happens to him, Hamilton Group will be the one paying for it. I swear.” The chairman, who was still mentally stuck in his previous exhausting meeting, instantly snapped to attention when he realized who was calling. Cold sweat broke out on his back. He was well aware of Charles Hart’s influence in the business world, and the deep connections between their two companies. No way he’d dare delay now. But hold up—those meds were already approved for Mr. Hart. Someone had actually refused? Was this person planning on getting fired? “Mr. Hart, please rest assu