Chapter 867

Michael’s expression darkened as he snapped, “What’s this, Andrew? Can’t handle losing?”

Andrew glanced at him like he was looking at a corpse. “The one who can’t handle it is you, idiot.”

With a slight motion of his hand, Marcus immediately stepped forward and handed him a stack of documents.

“This is the real financial report for the Pharmaceutical Division,” Andrew declared. “Mrs. Rhodes, gentlemen—open your eyes and take a good look!”

He tossed the files onto the conference table with a loud slap.

Tiana let out a cold chuckle. “More theatrics?”

She grabbed a report and flipped it open. The moment she read it, her expression completely changed.

Michael scoffed and took a copy for himself. A second later, his smug face twisted in shock.

“H–How is this possible? No! Andrew, this has to be fake! There’s no way this is real!”

The other executives immediately sensed that something was off.

One after another, they snatched up the reports and started reading. Within seconds, their eyes widened in disbelief—mirroring Michael’s reaction.

“The Pharmaceutical Division’s revenue… was generated by Vitality Pill and Titan Essence Pill?”

“Wait—does that mean Michael’s financial report was fake?”

“What the hell is going on? Who are we supposed to believe?”

Holding the reports, the executives were visibly shaken. Some turned toward Andrew, while others darted uneasy glances at Michael.

Tiana’s voice dropped into a sharp tone. “Mr. Chapman, explain this right now.”

Marcus shot Michael a cold look before responding. “Mrs. Rhodes, perhaps you’ve forgotten… I am the director of the Pharmaceutical Division. When it comes to revenue reports, my data is the only official and accurate record!”

He continued, “Now, let me tell everyone the truth. Michael’s three pharmaceutical products were developed by Bane. In the past seven days, their total revenue was… less than one million dollars.”

Michael’s face twisted with rage. “That’s bullshit!”

Marcus smirked but did not even bother looking at him. He simply said, “What you all just saw were actually the sales figures for Mr. Lloyd’s two products. That was the real weekly revenue report.

“And after bringing in Master Shiloh as the brand ambassador, sales skyrocketed even more. The 100 million dollars weekly revenue was entirely thanks to Ms. Rhodes and Mr. Lloyd. It had absolutely nothing to do with Mr. Rhodes.”

Tiana frowned. “Mr. Chapman, clarify this immediately.”

Michael exploded. “Aunt Tiana, there’s no need to listen to this nonsense! Marcus is just Andrew’s lapdog—they’re conspiring to deceive us!”

Tiana’s voice turned cold. “Everyone sit down. I want the truth.”

Marcus let out a small laugh before turning to the room. He explained, “It’s quite simple. Mr. Lloyd’s two best-selling pharmaceuticals were also registered under Rhodes Pharmaceuticals for distribution.

“So, when revenue reports were compiled, his and Mr. Rhodes’ products were all lumped together under the same division’s financial summary. He saw the numbers, assumed all the profits came from his products and got excited. But in reality, his three products couldn’t even come close to Mr. Lloyd’s two bestsellers.”

The room fell into dead silence.

Tiana clenched the report in her hands, her expression shifting as countless thoughts raced through her mind.

Everyone else wore different reactions on their faces.

Michael’s cronies looked like they had just swallowed a truckload of dirt.

Meanwhile, the other department heads were stunned, their eyes locked on Andrew. No one had expected his two products to perform so well.

A moment ago, they had been celebrating the wrong person.

The real winner in the room was not Michael. It was Andrew—calm, silent, and unshaken, as if he had been in control the entire time.

Andrew spoke in an even tone. “Let me give you all a simple example to clear up this confusion once and for all.”