The 24th Century Warrior Became a Fake Heiress novel Chapter 398

[Tsk tsk, word is Isabella's grandfather has bad blood with Ascent Dynamics! They tried to strong-arm him into selling his battery IP, and when he refused, they've been targeting his firm for years.]

[Her grandfather's family really took a beating.]

[Are you kidding me? Going after the grandfather over a business deal, and now ambushing the granddaughter on live television? Is Ascent Dynamics really that shameless? And Andre's actually running cover for them?]

[Tsk, corrupt medical titan verified beyond all doubt.]

[Andre probably never dreamed his trap would backfire this hard. He tried to praise her to death, and she used it to launch herself into orbit. What an absolute clown—he had it coming!]

While viewers debated furiously, Andre's face turned ash-pale.

His hands shook uncontrollably beneath the edge of the podium.

Forcing a strained smile, he stammered, "Ms. Powell's critique is remarkably incisive. That Neuro-Blocker indeed carried severe clinical limitations, which is precisely why I never intended to present it to Mr. Keller as a gift.

"My original intention was to gift Dextro-2—my newly formulated cardiovascular health tonic and the pride of my clinical career. My patented Dextro-1 is celebrated across global markets as an essential daily therapeutic for elite business leaders."

Andre found his rhythm as he spoke.

He hadn't anticipated Isabella could rattle off the operational schematics, theoretical mechanics, and engineering hurdles of his Neuro-Blocker with such precision.

She had to have been fed the answers by Steven Wayne's medical staff.

The evening Preston presented the tribute, Steven's private medical team must have disassembled the machine on the spot.

Or perhaps the prototype Preston retrieved had already been gutted into a hollow shell.

If that were the case, her fluency with the hardware was hardly surprising.

Reconstructing blueprints after a full diagnostic teardown was child's play for state labs.

Fortunately, his Dextro-2 harbored no lethal additives.

If I say it's a defective prototype, then that's what it is!

Her accusations can't lay a glove on me!

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