Chapter 762

Jace frowned and asked, "Gandolf, what's the problem? Is there something wrong?"

Gandolf let out a cold snort and sneered, "Mr. Beckard, they're trying to fool you."

What?

Theresa was puzzled.

Whitney's heart sank. It was clear that Gandolf was no ordinary person. He had likely discerned something.

Unwilling to back down, Mabel asked, "Sir, what evidence do you have for saying this?"

"Evidence?" Gandolf laughed. "Even if your research team had another five hundred years, they wouldn't be able to come up with such a complex formula!"

Turning to Jace, Gandolf continued, "Mr. Beckard, the original formula for this Goldcrow pill is a culmination of the greatest achievements in traditional medicine. Without a thousand years of heritage from a prestigious medical family, it's impossible to create such an intricate formula!"

Hearing this, Jace narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at Whitney. "Ms. Sutton, if your company cannot even ensure basic honesty, I think we should reconsider our