The words hit Abel in the heart.Immediately, he remembered.Just a few days ago, his mom had been lying in a sick bed, awaiting a surgery that might never come.He had tried his best. He had gone to Rosa. He had gone to the hospital. He had even begged the doctor to operate on her without any advance payment.But no matter whom he approached for help, no one was willing or able to help him.Until Northwest Energy confidentially commercialised his battery and made him the chairman.He sighed.Leaning back into his chair, Abel stared at the receptionist.“Is she getting better?” he asked.The receptionist sighed.Four years ago, her mother had been diagnosed with chronic cancer. During the first year of her diagnosis, they had believed she would overcome it. They had been enthusiastic about her medication and medical checkups.But later, things got worse.She risked not making it.Because of this, her siblings had sold every last one of their properties. Yet their mother still hadn’t g