Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 2971 Be Tactful

Following the thunderous crack of the gunshot, Warrick remained immobile in sheer astonishment, beads of sweat trickling down his forehead. It felt as though the bullet had whispered death across his temple.

He was just a hair's breadth away from death.

In an instant, every guard present aimed their weapons at Matthew and the crown prince.

However, the crown prince, unfazed by the situation, showed only disdain in his eyes. He twirled his gun and casually dispelled the smoke. "My apologies, Mr. Warrick, if my poor marksmanship startled you," he said confidently. "Rest assured, my aim shall not falter next time!" With a chilling gaze, he regarded Isambard and his son as if they were already defeated.

"You-"

Just as Warrick was about to retort, a reproachful voice intervened.

Isambard kicked Warrick to the ground, then turned to dismiss the guards. "And all of you, holster your firearms and leave!" Once the guards had

seat! The youngster doesn't know any better. Don't lower

served it to Matthew and the crown

and remarked, "Learn from your father more. That's how you survive

as the crown prince's father, Warrick felt disgruntled being lectured

father's stern gaze, he meekly retracted his neck and

with a cold smile. How could such a shrewd man like Isambard

recent growth has been remarkable! It seems like you're taking over the entire market of

Warrick

here." His face was filled with flattery as his old hands anxiously fidgeted. Matthew tapped the table lightly. "No need to be jittery, Mr. Stubber. We're just here for a courtesy visit. After all, it's your family that has provided us with the office space and accommodation

genuine he was, the more uneasy Isambard

the matter with Night Vines just going to be brushed