After saying this, Liam Weaver pulled the suitcase and strode away from the hotel.
At this time, Smith felt as if he had been humiliated.
Just for a moment when he was stunned, Liam Weaver had left the hotel.
He looked down at the box of Healing Salve pills on the table. He was extremely angry. He raised his hand and threw the box of medicine into the garbage can. He said angrily like venting, “What bullshit! Healing Salve pills are all fucking shit! I spent millions of dollars to try all kinds of cutting-edge technologies to treat my son! Even if the president has cancer, he will never get more treatment than my son! After exhausting so much painstaking efforts, he can’t be cured. How can this kind of proprietary Chinese medicine be cured well!”
At this time, the public relations staff who had been hiding behind and did not come out to disturb them, hurried out and asked, “Mr. Smith, what’s going on? Is Mr. Weaver gone?”
Smith said angrily, “He’s already gone!”
The public relations staff asked awkwardly, “The meal is almost ready, or I’ll serve you first?”
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