Chapter 1159: Mr. Dong, See Yourself Out!

Meanwhile, after Tacito Temple left the hotel, he went straight home. He had barely opened the door when he saw a middle-aged man lounging in their living room. The guy sat there like he owned the place, chin tipped up, eyes half-lidded with arrogant amusement, wearing the kind of expression that screamed, *I'm untouchable.* He was overbearing to the extreme. "President White, you've got rocks for brains," the man sneered. "Since you already have a formula that can treat the new strain of pneumonia,...