Hearing what James said, the Callahans mocked him.

Howard’s wife, Jolie, said sarcastically, “James, aren’t you overestimating yourself? Did you think you’re a genius doctor just because you have some medical knowledge? There are millions of doctors in Cansington. Any one of them is better than you.”

“Exactly,” Tommy agreed. “You’re good for nothing except boasting.”

James did not argue with them.

The Callahans had never seen eye to eye with him. They mocked him at every opportunity.

He had gotten used to it, so there was no point in arguing.

Thea asked, “Honey, could you help Eternality rise from the ashes?”

“What has Eternality got to do with me?” James said carelessly. “I want Pacific, no, Century, to make its mark at the medical conference this time.”

“Bullsh*t.”

“James, let’s see how you manage to help Century.”

“The factory lots and offices have been shut down. What else can you do?”

The Callahans started their sarcastic remarks again.

“Thea, let’s take a look at Cent