Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 2947 The Beauties of Goldton

The following day, Isambard's promised supplies arrived, forming a convoy of trucks laden with grain crates. The crown prince and Paintaker exchanged uneasy glances, startled by the sheer abundance before them.

The staggering amount of grain hinted at substantial expense, catching them off guard with Isambard's unexpected generosity.

Even Matthew, eyebrow raised, couldn't ignore the significance of the surplus. To him, Isambard's lavish gesture seemed dubious, likely harboring ulterior motives.

What could it be? Matthew's mind raced, connecting recent events to this sudden abundance. Could Isambard be linked to the Night Vine industry, or is there another scheme at play?

In a moment of clarity, Matthew's face transformed with a chilling smile, signaling a newfound understanding.

This time, Isambard went all out to attract Matthew's attention. He was afraid that if Matthew thought he didn't send enough stuff, he would skip the invitation. Only when Matthew's attention was elsewhere could he smuggle stuff out.

he didn't send enough, Matthew might blow off the invitation. Only when Matthew was distracted could he

Matthew followed Isambard's instructions and headed to the Royal

hotel's real claim to fame wasn't its food, though. It was the

were innocent, while others were downright captivating. Clad in body-hugging dresses, they were a sight to behold, capable

guest," they chimed in unison. They had heard of Matthew's return, and upon spotting him, they hastened to extend their

eyes wide with surprise. Witnessing this, Paintaker blushed furiously, unable to meet anyone's gaze, mumbling softly to

discomfort, a few of the ladies were on the verge of teasing him. However, before they

made it," came

than Isambard, the evening's host. He offered a slight smile and nod in acknowledgment. Despite the captivating presence of the ladies, he remained composed, his expression unchanged. Observing Matthew's indifferent demeanor, Isambard couldn't

eyebrows lifted in disbelief. Isambard privately admitted that even he would have shown some reaction in Matthew's shoes,

and composure in the midst of allure left Isambard impressed. It was a testament to