After achieving so much, Fabian's greatest fear was Cameron's downfall and the loss of his support. Securing the project had been a grueling ordeal, and turning the tide had proved incredibly challenging. He had revitalized his business thanks to the project, earning newfound respect due to Cameron's apparent favor. The project's significance went beyond its substantial profit; it held immense meaning for his future.
However, without Cameron's influence, Fabian knew his business would suffer; others would no longer court him. He had readily agreed to Anastasia's request to keep the situation quiet. Yet, seeing Alexander, suspicion gnawed at him. "Why should I trust you?" Fabian challenged, glaring defiantly and brandishing his phone. "I'm making this call, and the doctor will explain everything. You can't stop me!"
Alexander chuckled. "I'm not trying to stop you. You're an adult; you make your own decisions. Still, Mr. Moore, if you're so adept at decision-making, your business wouldn't be in this state, would it?"
Stung, Fabian angrily looked away.
"Mr. Moore, I advise against letting emotions cloud your judgment. Don't ruin your business and future out of spite," Alexander said calmly.
"Why should I believe you? What's in it for you?" Fabian narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing Alexander. He inwardly questioned Alexander's motives. If Alexander were anyone else, I might believe him. But he's Alexander Russell! I took his project. Wouldn't he resent me? Would he genuinely help?
"Are you thinking that, having used questionable methods to secure the project from La Beautรฉ Group, I'm setting you up for revenge, and therefore wouldn't help you?" Alexander's accurate assessment went unacknowledged by Fabian.
"Nonsense! I obtained the vaccine development project legally, and La Beautรฉ Group failed to meet the criteria. I understand your resentment, but you can't defame us!" Fabian retorted, puffing out his chest, though his guilt betrayed his unconvincing performance.
Alexander avoided further argument, subtly observing Cameron. Over ten minutes had passed since Cameron took the pill, yet he showed no change.
"Tasia, it's alright if you don't want to send your father to the hospital. I know many reputable doctors, even herbalists. Your aunt used to help you find them; she has extensive contacts. Let's find someone trustworthy to examine your father instead of relying on this man. Who knows what he's truly up to?"