Crises in Love (Zora and Jaylan)

Chapter 364

Landing a deal with the Wilson Group? That was beyond Jaylan's wildest dreams. If anyone deserved

a pat on the back, it was this lady right here. Me!

Of course, I knew Bennett was just giving Jaylan a little nudge.

Jaylan, grinning like a Cheshire cat, didn't miss a beat. "Mr. Richardson, you flatter me!" He seemed to

have forgotten just how hard I had to hustle to get us this opportunity.

Bennett didn't linger on the subject and turned to my dad, "Mr. Wilburn, it seems like small talk isn't

getting us anywhere. How about I show everyone around VitalAxis Pharmaceuticals? I know you're

familiar with the place, Mr. Wilburn, but there's always something new to see."

Dad was on his feet in a heartbeat. "I've been meaning to share some thoughts with you, Bennett, just

never found the right moment. Let's walk and talk!"

Bennett gestured grandly and led the way, with an energy that commanded attention.

Throughout the tour, we saw it all: the assembly lines, the storerooms, the showcase of products, even

the sales charts. And then, the top secret – a peek at the ultra-secretive lab, usually off-limits to

outsiders.

Bennett was playing a masterful game of carrot and stick, leaving Jaylan so bewildered that he couldn't

get a word in edgewise.

Finally, before we headed back to the office, Bennett slipped my dad a hefty dose of reassurance.

"Mr. Wilburn, VitalAxis Pharmaceuticals is a behemoth – that's the real reason I've been hesitant to

launch new products," Bennett confessed as we settled back into his office.

Dad and I caught the subtext immediately.

"You've got that private lab, too, right? Maybe one day you could..."

"Mr. Wilburn!" Dad was cut off mid-sentence by Bennett's firm interjection, "I'm afraid that's out of the

question! Besides, that lab isn't even in Silverdale City."

Bennett was adamant, and Dad just nodded thoughtfully, not pressing further.

"Mr. Richardson, is there an alternative path we could take?" Dad probed.

"There might be," Bennett mused, "but it's never quite satisfactory."

"Settling for the next best thing?" Dad suggested, "It could bypass the local conflicts and give us a new

testing ground. Kill two birds with one stone!"

Bennett gave Dad a knowing smile. "Easier said than done! The domestic market is just too small for Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

my liking."

"You're considering a partnership overseas?" Dad feigned confusion.

"Not at all!" Bennett was quick to squash that idea, "The innovations from my lab are mine alone. I

won't let outsiders get the jump on them. If they want in, they can handle the marketing and sales!"

Jaylan seemed to relax a bit at that.

"And besides, our lab here is already rolling out new clinical reports. I'm thinking of a dual approach to

avoid upsetting any shareholders. Some people have difficulty seeing the big picture, and their greed

makes them unsuitable for significant roles. Mr. Wilburn, if everyone were like you, I'd sleep easy at

night. No need for all this hassle."

"Age is catching up with me, and I'm not as strong as I used to be," Dad said, feigning resignation.

"Nonsense, you're in your prime! You are my senior. I know you've got plans. Since you're here, let's

lay our cards on the table," Bennett said, giving Dad the respect he deserved.

"But Mr. Wilburn, this won't be a small investment. And to be honest, I can't lead the charge. It's against

protocol, and I have risks to consider." Bennett was clear. "Let's be frank – in business, I don't play

favorites. When necessary, I'll chase profits and cut losses without a second thought."

Dad laughed heartily, full of admiration for Bennett.

After the laugh, Dad glanced at Jaylan, their eyes met, and Jaylan seemed lost in thought.

"Mr. Richardson, I think we should continue this discussion elsewhere. After all, we are in VitalAxis

Pharmaceuticals," Dad suggested.

As the three men chuckled, I found myself raising an eyebrow, my inner cynic skeptical about the

games these sly foxes might be up to.

Bennett stood up, ready to move on. "Then let's go somewhere else! But let's not call it a meeting, just

a casual chat." He emphasized 'casual'.

Dad and Jaylan stood up as well. "I'll pick the place!"

"How about Camellia Crest? It's been a while. Quiet and private," Bennett suggested with a look

towards my dad.

"Camellia Crest it is!" Dad agreed with a flourish.

Right then, the office door was knocked urgently, and an elegant secretary stepped in. "Mr. Richardson,

some of the senior shareholders are here to see you. They insist."

The room was filled with the tension of unspoken business and the scent of brewing strategy.