Chapter 681

Noelle turned and saw Cedric. A smile formed on her lips. He had arrived. However, Donovan scoffed. "Noelle, if you're going to call for backup, at least bring someone useful. What's the point of calling in this loser?" A man with no power or status wouldn't change anything. Noelle chuckled. "Looks like Mrs. Cantrell didn't tell you the truth." "What do you mean?" Donovan shook off Cedric's grip and turned around, only to realize that Salena was nowhere to be seen. That struck him as odd. "I meant the so-called patent application you submitted only covers the appearance of the product. But what about the internal technical configurations? They're completely different." Cedric tossed out a document. "This is the actual patent I investigated. Reporters, feel free to take a look." Donovan's face fell at the patent information. How did this useless doctor actually manage to get his hands on the application so quickly? Donovan forced a smile. "That's only because my dear sister Noe