The guests, who had previously frowned at the blatant bullying from the Montgomerys and Harrisons, now murmured their approval.
"Chairman Sinclair makes an excellent point."
"The Severia incident is a global flashpoint. The media will inevitably demand the truth."
"If Miss Lancaster was really the lead architect of the rescue, releasing a controlled statement about her methods would crush any doubts."
"The Sinclair Foundation handles international aid all the time. Letting them draft the official report is actually a brilliant move."
The whispers weren't loud, but they formed a suffocating net, slowly tightening around Serena.
Alaric's smile grew warmer, projecting absolute sincerity. "Based on my intelligence, the rescued experts were in critical, highly complex conditions. We're talking severe nerve degradation, multiple organ failure, and catastrophic adverse drug reactions. The neural data, the recovery metrics, and the pharmaceutical responses you collected are priceless. They are vital reference materials for any future global crisis."
"But if you hoard this data and mishandle it privately, it will trigger a massive international diplomatic crisis. The Sinclair Foundation specializes in neural repair and biotech crisis management. If you agree, we can officially step in. We will compile your data into a transparent, unassailable medical report."
"We'll submit it for peer review by top global experts. This not only protects you from baseless accusations, but it also ensures your methodology can save thousands of lives in the future."
When he finished, the crowd looked at him with genuine admiration. Chairman Sinclair truly possessed the vision of a global leader.
But on the other side of the room, the Elyndor medical team felt their blood run cold.
Mr. Harrison, the team's lead professor, nearly snapped his wine glass in half. "That absolute bastard. He actually thinks he can pull this off!"

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