Chapter 1561 Given You Too Much Slack
Rosalie frowned tightly as she realized the severity of the problem.
There was no trace of yesterday's relaxation on her face.
The Institute cannot wait any longer.
Those who are sick cannot wait any longer either.
Tm going to the research institute."
Without hesitation, she got up and went upstairs to change.
Byron knew he could not persuade her, so he kept quiet.
Once Rosalie came down from upstairs, Byron said to her, "I won't go with you this time. I've already explained the
matter to you very clearly. You should know what to say to him."
Rosalie pursed her lips as she smiled, seeing how much he believed in her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Okay, I'll take care of it."
Byron nodded. "Call me if you need anything."
Rosalie agreed and left the villa quickly.
When she arrived at the institute, Linda was waiting at the door of her office with a gloomy face.
Rosalie's arrival was like a savior to Linda. "Dr. Jacobs, what should we do now? The factory is already calling to
ask."
Everything was ready at the factory; they were just waiting for their registration qualifications and the medicinal
materials needed for mass production.
However, both of these were not in place yet.
Rosalie gave Linda a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, I'll call Mr. Lancer now and discuss it with him."
Linda nodded and stepped aside.
Rosalie walked into the office, her face sinking slightly as she called
Xander with the office phone.
The other end seemed to let the phone ring forever, then intentionally picked up the phone slowly. "Miss Jacobs,
what's the matter?"
Rosalie said calmly, "Hi, Mr. Lancer, would you have some time? I want to talk to you."
Xander’s face twitched when he heard what she called him, and his tone became colder and more sarcastic.
"What else can we talk about, Miss Jacobs? Didn't I make it abundantly clear the last time we met? Between Lancer
Corporation and the research institute, there are only two options. Cancel the collaboration or increase Lancer
Corporation's stake."
Rosalie narrowed her eyes. "Isn't this forcing us to take the second option, Mr. Lancer?"
Xander snorted coldly. "This was your decision. Initially, I hoped to have a good negotiation with you, in which we
would both take a step back and make some concessions. Who would have guessed you insisted on following
President Lawrence's advice? "Miss Jacobs, although President Lawrence is a business genius, don't forget that he
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Rosalie's expression changed slightly, and her eyes showed disdain for Xander. "Mr. Lancer, this is a work matter
between you and me; you should not involve others.’
Then Rosalie changed the subject. "I would like to book a time to see you.
When is it convenient for us to talk?"
Xander retorted. "Why? Miss Jacobs, what sound counsel did President Lawrence offer you this time?
Rosalie pursed her lips. "There is no one else, just the two of us. Mr. Lancer, you should know that if the drug is
delayed, the patients who require it will be the ones to suffer the most."
Xander was finally satisfied when he heard the meeting was only between the two of them. "You’re right, Miss
Jacobs. I don't want the patients to suffer either, let's meet at noon today!"
Rosalie agreed. "Sure, I'll go find you."
Xander gave a low, ambiguous laugh. "Of course, you should be coming to me this time, I’ve given you too much
slack.’
These words can be interpreted as completely reverting their relationship as professional partners.
However, Xander's attitude seemed very condescending.