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Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 963
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Chapter 962

Chapter 962 If You Value Your Life, Go Kneel Outside!

Sitting paralyzed in the chair, Lincoln said discontentedly, "Matthew must've had business dealings with

President Sandel before..."

Aiden waved his hand. "No! Mr. Larson's industry has nothing to do with the Creative Cloud Group at all. I'll tell

you the truth: Mr. Larson is a friend of President Sandel-a very good friend." Vincent's eyes widened. "No way!

President Sandel has a male friend?"

Aiden shrugged. "I don't know about that. Okay, that's enough. President Sandel toldto get two bottles of

Romanee Conti, so don't delayany longer!"

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

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Family's fame.

Now, they finally knew that Matthew wasn't as simple as he seemed!

Amidst the silence, Vincent's phone suddenly rang.

When he answered the phone, an anxious voice sounded. "Vincent, something happened. W-We were beaten

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Vincent's eyes widened, and he snapped, "What's going on? Who the hell is so bold as to beat up my men? |—"

Before he could finish speaking, a cold voice cfrom the other end of the line. "I did that! What's wrong? Are

you upset?"

For a moment, Vincent froze, as he found the voice to be very familiar.

"W-Who are you?"

The person sneered, "South Street's Master Tiger!"

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. "M-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 there's anything I've

done wrong, accept this as my apology. Tomorrow, I-I'll go to your office to apologize. | know you're very

magnanimous, so please don't be angry..."

The crowd was astonished. Who's Vincent so frightened of? Wasn't he showing off his power just now?

Tiger answered coldly, "You don't need to apologize in person! And your men didn't offendeither!"

Vincent was still shocked. "W-What did | do to offend you, then? Master Tiger, I... | really don't know. If you

enlighten me, I'll know what | did wrong..."

Tiger exclaimed, "You're quite clever! Since you've said all that, then I'll enlighten you a little. Mr. Matthew

Adams, the one who's having dinner with you tonight, is my current boss. I'm working for him now, and even my

brother has a business relationship with him! Vincent, you have quite the guts. | heard that you wanted to kill Mr.

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Larson. Is that true?"

As if he had been struck by lightning, Vincent's entire body froze, and he couldn't speak for a long tas he

held the phone.

He never would've 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 Matthew's 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, "M-Master

Tiger, I... | know I'm wrong... | really didn't know that he was your boss. Master Tiger, p-please givea

chance... After this, I'll repay your kindness."

Tiger sneered, "If you value your life, go kneel at the entrance of The Court Parlour!"