Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 2948 Something Hidden

The central seat and flanking chairs remained unoccupied, a testament to Isambard's thorough planning. Not only had he briefed the hotel staff in advance, but he'd also provided them with a photo of Matthew, along with clear instructions to alert him upon the prince's arrival. The hotel manager, familiar with Matthew's renown due to his elixir's popularity in Seraphis, promptly recognized him from television appearances. Thus, he wasted no time in contacting Isambard upon spotting Matthew.

This explained the vacant seats that met Matthew's gaze, evoking a wry smile. Isambard had orchestrated everything meticulously.

Yet, alongside his acknowledgment, a tinge of curiosity stirred within Matthew. What was the purpose of this dinner invitation, and what awaited them as the surprise?

Seated at the table, Matthew and his companions watched as Isambard poured wine for them with a warm smile, surprising the Stubbers with his uncharacteristic deference towards the young man.

The sight left them astonished; accustomed to Isambard's demeanor, they found it unexpected to witness such a display of servility towards someone of Matthew's youth. While such respect might be customary for an elder, it seemed out of place for a young man like Matthew.

the first toast to you!" Isambard raised his glass, draining it in one swift motion, then smiled warmly. Matthew remained composed, remembering the importance of courtesy in all situations. He

a hint of suspicion about the purpose of this dinner. However, he maintained his calm exterior, masking any unease. "Indeed, I'm

tall and unwavering. "Meet my nephew, back from studying abroad, Boston Stubber! He's got some martial arts know-how! When I heard about your plans for the Martial League in Seraphis, I

"I'm Boston. Count me in for the Martial League. I'll serve Young Master Larson with all

initial surprise faded into a cold demeanor. He wasn't naive enough to believe Isambard's intentions were purely helpful

evident that Boston was a pawn Isambard

intervened before any outburst could occur.

certainly use

brightened with joy at Isambard's

eyes betrayed a glimmer

occupied with his drink, Isambard discreetly signaled a member