Chapter 116
Chapter 116:
Candice interrupted emotionally, “Of course, my mother created it.”
“I’m not trying to slander her. Please listen carefully.”
Greyson continued, “Assuming your mother created the formula, I have every reason to believe the Blake Group’s product at the time was not plagiarized—they invented the technology themselves. The real plagiarist was in Denm. This means the product’s molecular formula may have been leaked by an insider at Blake Company. Since DNA chains are dynamic, the likelihood of two segments matching is very low. Do you understand?”
Candice seemed to grasp what he meant.
She looked down at the document, but unfortunately, the chemical formula was too complex for her to comprehend.
Really?
If that were the case, would it suggest there was more to the tragedy that took her parents’ lives?
Candice’s tone softened as she said, “Did you come here today to show me this?”
After her affair with Milton was exposed, Candice had expected Greyson to condemn her.
“So, if there really was something wrong inside the Blake Group, do you want to take it back?” Greyson asked, avoiding a direct answer.
Candice narrowed her eyes and replied, “Nobody has identified the perpetrator yet. I must uncover the truth to let my parents rest in peace. If I take back the Blake Group…”
She took a deep breath, fighting back her emotions, and said, “They will be relieved.”
Hearing her, Greyson said, “Since you want that, I’ll lend a hand. You’re inexperienced, especially when it comes to evaluating biological technology.”
“Why do you want to help me? You never cared about anything related to me,” Candice said, puzzled.
“What’s in it for you?” she repeated.
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Greyson’s expression froze as he saw her hostility.
Then he said, “It concerns me in some way. First, I need to apply for a patent on my revolutionary medicine, but my patent will be invalidated if there are other products on the market with the same protein chain. The only way to prevent a similar fate is to learn from the past, so I intend to do that. It means a lot to me.
In any case, let’s start by working together. You handle the law, I handle the biotechnology. Put our heads together, and we can solve this.”
Candice stood silently.
Her initial plan was to pass the formula to Greyson so her mother’s work could continue to benefit humanity.
What he said made a lot of sense.
“Okay,” she agreed.
At that moment, Greyson’s phone rang again. He frowned, clearly disgruntled.
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