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 departed, Isambard immediately put on a warm

Larson, please take a seat! The youngster doesn't know any better.

and served it to

raised an eyebrow at Warrick and remarked, "Learn from your father more. That's how you

prince's father,

meekly retracted

a shrewd man like

remarkable! It seems like you're taking over the entire market

Warrick with anger.

Master Larson, you flatter us. Our family owes much of our success to your influence. Without it, even fifty years of effort wouldn't have brought us 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

genuine he was, the more

going to be brushed under