Larissa's Game of Thrones (Larissa) novel Chapter 858

Fine! Then he'd just have to turn up the heat.

Lucius called one of his subordinates. "Find the family of the patient who died in the medical accident caused by the Judson Pharmaceuticals equipment. Explain the situation, give them a million dollars, and have them protest at Judson Pharmaceuticals. Tell them to make the biggest scene possible. Promise them another million after the job is done, but they must sign a non-disclosure agreement."

"Yes, Mr. Lincoln."

…

With Neville's arrest, a sense of panic spread throughout Judson Pharmaceuticals, and the immediate consequence was a volatile stock price.

When the market opened on Monday morning, Judson Pharmaceuticals' stock plummeted, awash in red.

Instead of going to Starlight Media, Larissa went to Judson Pharmaceuticals to maintain normal operations. She was in the lab analyzing the faulty equipment when Neville’s assistant rushed in, panicked.

"Ms. Judson, there are over thirty media outlets outside, and the deceased patient's family is here with a portrait and banners. They're surrounding the entrance, crying and kneeling for the live cameras, demanding blood for blood. What do we do?"

Larissa remained calm and gave a direct order. "Call the police and have them handle it."

"Understood," the assistant nodded.

After the assistant reported the situation, the police arrived, but they couldn't disperse the protesting family or the media, claiming they couldn't use force against ordinary citizens. As a result, within half a day, the hashtag #Judson Killer Tech shot to the top of the trending topics.

The internet exploded with discussions:

[Whoa! Is Larissa being set up?!]

[What setup? Is the fact that their equipment malfunctioned not true?]

[This is getting huge. I heard a patient actually died because of their faulty machine. I have no idea how Larissa's going to get out of this one!]

[Even with Haskell's support, there's no easy way out of this!]

…

As expected, the area outside Judson Pharmaceuticals' main gate was packed.

Kneeling on the ground, holding a portrait, was a portly middle-aged man—the husband of the woman who had died during childbirth.

Beside him, an elderly couple was tearfully recounting to the reporters how Judson Pharmaceuticals had killed their daughter-in-law and grandson.

When Larissa appeared, the reporters swarmed forward.

"She's out! Larissa Judson is here!"

"Ms. Judson, do you have any explanation for the malfunction of Judson Pharmaceuticals' equipment?"