That’s Your 100th Mistress, Time to Leave You - Chapter 63: Chapter 63
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"As for the targeted drug formula,I've decided to give it to…"
I met his eyes and roared,"To Felton Corporation,Mr.Jeremy Felton!"
"This formula represents seven years of hard work from me and everyone in the lab.I trust the Felton Corporation will make the most of it and bring hope to patients suffering from genetic diseases."
Thomas's raised foot froze mid-air.
The smugness in his eyes transformed into astonishment,his face a mask of disbelief.
Jeremy rose,casually brushed an invisible speck of dust from his collar and passed by Thomas with composure.
"Mr.Sullivan,you've lost this round."
The boomerang hit its mark squarely.Thomas flew into a rage.
Losing all composure,he yelled at me,"Sharon,will you ever stop?"
"Just because I didn't spend time with you,you're deliberately trying to make me angry?Let me tell you,this is not an occasion for your childish tantrums!"
I asked him lightly,"How am I throwing a tantrum?"
Thomas said matter-of-factly,"This formula is mine!How can you give it to Jeremy?Even if you're acting up,there should be a limit!"
I chuckled with a hint of mockery in my voice."From beginning to end,is there any trace of your involvement in the research for this formula?"
Thomas was speechless.
The cameras turned toward him,flash after flash going off like taunts,mocking him for that early champagne celebration.
His face turned red with embarrassment,his neck stiff with tension.
"You said you'd give it to me,so it's mine!"
He had also said he loved me,but in the end,wasn't that just a grand lie,too?
I delivered the decisive blow,"Mr.Sullivan is a businessman.You should know that verbal promises are meaningless.Where's the contract?"
Thomas fell utterly silent.
He constantly spoke of trust to deceive and exploit me,but there was no written proof whatsoever.
Thomas never imagined that the stone he had lifted seven years ago would come crashing down on his own feet at this moment.
He gritted his teeth fiercely,his voice hoarse with unwillingness,"Then what about you and Jeremy?He's only been back in the country for a few days and you two…"
His words abruptly stopped.
Because the contract was clearly projected onto the large screen.
The clause regarding the eighty percent profit share made him burst into laughter.
"Fake contract!Sharon,you're really resorting to any means just to get my attention!"
In his eyes,no one would offer me such generous terms.
After all,when I was wholeheartedly devoted to him,his promise was only twenty percent.
Influenced by his words,the reporters began to question my motives.
"Developing a new drug is great,but forging a contract to get back at an ex?That's just wrong."
"Bringing out a fake contract during a major medical announcement?That's pretty shady."
The crowd began to turn on me,launching personal attacks.
Thomas puffed up again,arrogant as ever."Admit you were wrong now and hand over the formula and I'll let it slide."
As if giving him the formula would be a favor he's doing for me.
"Pfft!"
Suddenly,a cold laugh rang out.Jeremy walked to my side,standing shoulder-to-shoulder with me.
"Does everyone here have some misunderstanding about me?"
"Do you think my temper is so good that I would tolerate someone forging my signature in public?Or do you think the legal department of Felton Corporation is just a bunch of freeloaders?"
As soon as he said this,everyone realized that the signature on the contract wasn't the seal of Felton Corporation but Jeremy's personal signature.
The media erupted.
"Mr.Felton signed it himself,it's legit!"
"Eighty percent?!You'd think this was a marriage proposal if you didn't know better."
No one was more shaken than Thomas.
His expression twisted like he'd just been slapped in the face by his own hand.
All eyes were on him now,watching the show.His fists clenched tightly.
"So what if it's real?Sharon,I'll never forgive you for this!"
I shrugged,completely unfazed."Relax,Mr.Sullivan.The real gift I prepared for you is still coming."
He scoffed,acting like he had me all figured out.
"I knew it!All this drama,just to get my attention,right?"
"Well,congrats.I'm mad now.Unless you cancel the contract and give me the formula,we're done!"
It wasn't the first time he threatened to break up.
In the past,I would always shamelessly beg him,saying I couldn't live without him.
But this time,I didn't say a word.Instead,I switched the big screen to another document.
Thomas glanced up and his face turned ghostly pale.
It was a paternity test between him and Hunter Sullivan.
I met his eyes and roared,"To Felton Corporation,Mr.Jeremy Felton!"
"This formula represents seven years of hard work from me and everyone in the lab.I trust the Felton Corporation will make the most of it and bring hope to patients suffering from genetic diseases."
Thomas's raised foot froze mid-air.
The smugness in his eyes transformed into astonishment,his face a mask of disbelief.
Jeremy rose,casually brushed an invisible speck of dust from his collar and passed by Thomas with composure.
"Mr.Sullivan,you've lost this round."
The boomerang hit its mark squarely.Thomas flew into a rage.
Losing all composure,he yelled at me,"Sharon,will you ever stop?"
"Just because I didn't spend time with you,you're deliberately trying to make me angry?Let me tell you,this is not an occasion for your childish tantrums!"
I asked him lightly,"How am I throwing a tantrum?"
Thomas said matter-of-factly,"This formula is mine!How can you give it to Jeremy?Even if you're acting up,there should be a limit!"
I chuckled with a hint of mockery in my voice."From beginning to end,is there any trace of your involvement in the research for this formula?"
Thomas was speechless.
The cameras turned toward him,flash after flash going off like taunts,mocking him for that early champagne celebration.
His face turned red with embarrassment,his neck stiff with tension.
"You said you'd give it to me,so it's mine!"
He had also said he loved me,but in the end,wasn't that just a grand lie,too?
I delivered the decisive blow,"Mr.Sullivan is a businessman.You should know that verbal promises are meaningless.Where's the contract?"
Thomas fell utterly silent.
He constantly spoke of trust to deceive and exploit me,but there was no written proof whatsoever.
Thomas never imagined that the stone he had lifted seven years ago would come crashing down on his own feet at this moment.
He gritted his teeth fiercely,his voice hoarse with unwillingness,"Then what about you and Jeremy?He's only been back in the country for a few days and you two…"
His words abruptly stopped.
Because the contract was clearly projected onto the large screen.
The clause regarding the eighty percent profit share made him burst into laughter.
"Fake contract!Sharon,you're really resorting to any means just to get my attention!"
In his eyes,no one would offer me such generous terms.
After all,when I was wholeheartedly devoted to him,his promise was only twenty percent.
Influenced by his words,the reporters began to question my motives.
"Developing a new drug is great,but forging a contract to get back at an ex?That's just wrong."
"Bringing out a fake contract during a major medical announcement?That's pretty shady."
The crowd began to turn on me,launching personal attacks.
Thomas puffed up again,arrogant as ever."Admit you were wrong now and hand over the formula and I'll let it slide."
As if giving him the formula would be a favor he's doing for me.
"Pfft!"
Suddenly,a cold laugh rang out.Jeremy walked to my side,standing shoulder-to-shoulder with me.
"Does everyone here have some misunderstanding about me?"
"Do you think my temper is so good that I would tolerate someone forging my signature in public?Or do you think the legal department of Felton Corporation is just a bunch of freeloaders?"
As soon as he said this,everyone realized that the signature on the contract wasn't the seal of Felton Corporation but Jeremy's personal signature.
The media erupted.
"Mr.Felton signed it himself,it's legit!"
"Eighty percent?!You'd think this was a marriage proposal if you didn't know better."
No one was more shaken than Thomas.
His expression twisted like he'd just been slapped in the face by his own hand.
All eyes were on him now,watching the show.His fists clenched tightly.
"So what if it's real?Sharon,I'll never forgive you for this!"
I shrugged,completely unfazed."Relax,Mr.Sullivan.The real gift I prepared for you is still coming."
He scoffed,acting like he had me all figured out.
"I knew it!All this drama,just to get my attention,right?"
"Well,congrats.I'm mad now.Unless you cancel the contract and give me the formula,we're done!"
It wasn't the first time he threatened to break up.
In the past,I would always shamelessly beg him,saying I couldn't live without him.
But this time,I didn't say a word.Instead,I switched the big screen to another document.
Thomas glanced up and his face turned ghostly pale.
It was a paternity test between him and Hunter Sullivan.
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