Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 2951 Situation Changes

While the crown prince fretted, Matthew merely offered a faint smile. "Let's wait for the right moment to keep an eye on Thorneville. I'm curious about Isambard's game plan." With a casual wave, he dismissed the commotion. "Okay, enough fuss. Let's get back and take our seats."

Isambard's tension eased at Matthew's words. He'd been on edge, thinking he'd concealed everything too well for discovery.

Their interaction diffused the tension, and the dinner resumed its course. Amidst rounds of drinks, the crown prince announced an urgent departure, citing other commitments. Had it been Paintaker or another, Isambard might've raised an eyebrow. But from the crown prince? Nothing seemed amiss.

After all, the crown prince lacked guile, wielded a sharp tongue, and exuded carefree vibes. Most would concur.

Fearful of tipping off the adversary, Isambard refrained from assigning anyone to tail the crown prince.

...

Exiting the hotel, the crown prince dialed Fitz without delay.

crew on those folks' tail, and make sure they're ready to encircle

Force the culprits out into

wasted no time, rallying the men to

puzzling sight: camouflaged vans

the sight. C'mon, Matthew's our boss, future big shot of the region.

first, resistance flickered, but Fitz and his

these were

prince, taken aback, dialed Matthew

he grinned at Isambard, a glint in his eye. "You surprised me today, Isambard. Just wait for

words, Isambard

...

Fitz intercepted a convoy of eight armed vans, accompanied by a mysterious truck whose purpose

crown prince. "Boss, these guys messed up

The sight of seven tons of Night