Betrayed, But Not Defeated novel Chapter 215

"Speed up the progress, Mr. Fuentes. Try to produce a finished product within half a month," Daniel instructed firmly.

"Um…" Conor looked at Daniel in shock. He was trying to persuade Daniel to think carefully before proceeding, but now it seemed Daniel was actually impatient for the genetic serum to be released.

"Mr. Fuentes, some problems will inevitably come to the surface sooner or later. Back then, none of the people involved in this matter managed to escape."

Seeing Daniel's determination, Conor responded through gritted teeth, "Alright! I'll have the lab accelerate the research and get the finished product out as soon as possible!"

Daniel nodded in satisfaction. Now that Ashcroft Group was back on track, it also meant that those who once wanted to see Ashcroft Group disappear were now furious.

And that was exactly what Daniel wanted.

If they weren't furious, they wouldn't be forced to reveal themselves again.

Not long after Daniel left Ashcroft Group, an announcement from the company sent the previously calm Qranross into an uproar.

It was an announcement about the upcoming release of the genetic serum.

Omari looked at the all-too-familiar announcement, and a flash of delight appeared in his eyes. "I knew it! I knew you wouldn't be able to hold back! Heh, since you're so eager to die, you can't blame me for what happens next!"

On the surface, Omari seemed free. But in reality, he was completely trapped in Qranross.

He didn't even dare to leave the city.

He had a gut feeling that if he left Qranross, Daniel would come looking for him and force him to come back.

Right now, Omari had no way to deal with Daniel, so he could only resort to other means to make things difficult for Daniel.

Omari was thrilled about the announcement made by Ashcroft Group. This was practically self-destruction. How many people's profits could genetic serums threaten? When it came to matters of wealth and power, Daniel would soon understand what true cruelty felt like!

Omari then called Zidane. "Mr. Wilcox, your progress is a bit slow! Pick up the pace!"