The atmosphere in the hall was icy cold, with everyone holding their breath.
Not only was Hugo Lawson tense, but also the other members of the Roach family dared not breathe too heavily. For the Roach family, the old man represented an absolute authority.
No one in the Roach family dared to resist the patriarch's words. Even Virginia Davidson, known for her tantrums, knew to restrain herself at home.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Kevin Roach burst into laughter, looking approvingly at William Cole. "Young man, you've got guts."
However, his expression became serious again: "But just having guts isn't enough. Dare to speak to me like this, you must have real skills!"
"If you cannot come up with a treatment plan within today, you will stay at the Roach house until you figure out a solution."
William Cole smiled: "I don't need a day. Within five minutes, I can wake up Miss Roach."
"Within ten minutes, she will regain consciousness."
"Within half an hour, she will be able to move freely!"