Chapter 727

Clara smiled but didn't argue. She took the tablet into the lab, made the necessary adjustments herself, and handed it back to Silas.

"The data's been corrected. You can run the simulation again tomorrow." Her voice was light, unhurried, and completely certain. "If everything goes smoothly, we should be entering clinical trials by the new year at the latest."

Silas blinked. "That soon?"

He had bee