Chapter 962
Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)
Chapter 962 If You Value Your Life, Go Kneel Outside!
Sitting paralyzed in the chair, Lincoln said discontentedly, âMatthew mustâve had business dealings with President Sandel beforeâ¦â
Aiden waved his hand. âNo! Mr. Larsonâs industry has nothing to do with the Creative Cloud Group at all. Iâll tell you the truth: Mr. Larson is a friend of President Sandelâa very good friend.â
Vincentâs eyes widened. âNo way! President Sandel has a male friend?â
Everyone in Eastcliff knew that Leanna was a cold beauty who didnât get involved with men at all!
Aiden shrugged. âI donât know about that. Okay, thatâs enough. President Sandel told me to get two bottles of Romanee Conti, so donât delay me any longer!â
With that, Aiden ran off. Everyone in the room then looked at each other and fell into a dead silence.
Before this, they were still skeptical and thought that Matthew was just taking advantage of the Cunningham Familyâs fame.
Now, they finally knew that Matthew wasnât as simple as he seemed!
Amidst the silence, Vincentâs phone suddenly rang.
When he answered the phone, an anxious voice sounded. âVincent, something happened. W-We were beaten upâ¦â
Vincentâs eyes widened, and he snapped, âWhatâs going on? Who the hell is so bold as to beat up my men? Iââ
Before he could finish speaking, a cold voice came from the other end of the line. âI did that! Whatâs wrong? Are you upset?â
For a moment, Vincent froze, as he found the voice to be very familiar.
âW-Who are you?â
The person sneered, âSouth Streetâs Master Tiger!â
Vincent shuddered. He dropped his phone onto the table, and he almost peed himself.
After a long while, he hurriedly picked up his phone again. âM-Master Tiger, w-why are you there? Oh, what did my men do to offend you? You can just teach them a lesson as you like. Master Tiger, if thereâs anything Iâve done wrong, accept this as my apology. Tomorrow, I-Iâll go to your office to apologize. I know youâre very magnanimous, so please donât be angryâ¦â
The crowd was astonished. Whoâs Vincent so frightened of? Wasnât he showing off his power just now?
Tiger answered coldly, âYou donât need to apologize in person! And your men didnât offend me either!â
Vincent was still shocked. âW-What did I do to offend you, then? Master Tiger, I⦠I really donât know. If you enlighten me, Iâll know what I did wrongâ¦â
Tiger exclaimed, âYouâre quite clever! Since youâve said all that, then Iâll enlighten you a little. Mr.
Matthew Adams, the one whoâs having dinner with you tonight, is my current boss. Iâm working for him now, and even my brother has a business relationship with him! Vincent, you have quite the guts. I heard that you wanted to kill Mr. Larson. Is that true?â
As if he had been struck by lightning, Vincentâs entire body froze, and he couldnât speak for a long time as he held the phone.
He never wouldâve imagined that Tiger was actually working for Matthew, and even Stanley was working with him. Just how powerful is Matthew?
He thought back to earlier and remembered that he had just yelled and said that he wanted to kill Matthew, which caused a chill to run down his back.
With Matthewâs strength, just one sentence was sufficient to make him die a horrible death!
It made him wonder what kind of a big shot he had been arguing with just now.
After a long silence, Vincent suddenly tightened his grip on his phone and said in a trembling voice, âM-
Master Tiger, I⦠I know Iâm wrong⦠I really didnât know that he was your boss. Master Tiger, p-please give me a chance⦠After this, Iâll repay your kindness.â
Tiger sneered, âIf you value your life, go kneel at the entrance of The Court Parlour!â