The medicine shortage here cannot be delayed. Once the drug supply is insufficient, it could really cost lives. Compared to Abel's emotional issues, this matter here is naturally more important.
After finishing the call, he immediately made a call to Betty's assistant, inquiring about Betty's situation.
On the other end, the assistant quietly glanced at Betty's expression in the car.
"She's... okay."
"Is it that bastard?" Betty turned her face immediately upon hearing the voice, "Tell him to go to hell!"
"This..." The assistant looked troubled.
With Abel's status, how could she dare to say such things.
Betty gritted her teeth in anger, "Hang up the phone!"
Hearing her furious voice, Abel instead felt relieved. The fact that she still had the mood to get angry meant she was in decent shape.
"Take good care of her. I'll rush over as soon as I'm done here."
"Okay."
The assistant hung up the phone, and Betty turned her face to the side.
