William Cole looked at the two girls, their expressions pained, their mental states very poor.
However, these two girls were well-dressed, clearly the delicate type.
Now, the disfigurement and rottenness of their faces dealt them a great blow.
"Ruth Dawn, did you use the Snow Spring Mud they gave you for experiments?" William Cole's face was as still as water.
The girls' facial disfigurement was severe, oozing pus, evidently for some time now.
Moreover, judging by their condition, they seemed to have misused medications for treatment, and it was already very serious.
Minnie Wright chimed in, "Ruth Dawn, you've lost your conscience in your pursuit of money."
"As the head executive of a pharmaceutical company, you should be responsible for the safety of your medications and for the safety of others."
Ruth Dawn smirked, "Minnie Wright, you say I have no conscience."
"What about you?"
