Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3302 The Watson Family Patriarch's Contemplation

Smash!

"You idiots! Is this how you protect my son?"

Inside a luxurious villa, Calbhach Watson, the Watson Family patriarch, the bald man from the party, furiously threw a vase onto the floor, shattering it into pieces. His eyes, blazing with anger, glared at the dozen or so bodyguards standing before him.

"I pay each of you hundreds of thousands every year, and you stand here telling me the enemy was strong?"

The bodyguards remained silent, knowing full well that keeping quiet might only earn them a scolding or, at worst, a beating. But if they dared speak up, they might end up as shark food by nightfall.

Calbhach's anger burned hotter as he glanced at his son, still unconscious on the floor, reeking of urine. "Who in all of Dewsbury would dare lay a hand on a member of the Watson Family?" He barked, "Who attacked my son?"

One of the bodyguards stepped forward and said, "The attacker was incredibly arrogant, sir. He even made sure we came back to tell you this: 'The Watson patriarch is nothing. His son is a useless drunk, and I'll beat him up every time I see him.' And then... he said... he said..."

Seeing the man hesitate, Calbhach thundered again. "What else did he say?"

"He also said that your son isn't... isn't really yours, but rather your wife's child with another man..."

in unison, cold sweat breaking out on their backs. They silently cursed the one who spoke up. It was

of red and green, his chest heaving with barely contained fury. Without a word, he reached behind the bookshelf, pulled out a handgun, and spoke in a chilling tone, "What's the name of that

His only thought was murder. He was going to hunt down this wretched fool and make him regret

he said his name was... um...

expression suddenly stilled, and

he croth surprising calmness

crouched down beside

bodyguard,

his voice unnervingly

you sure

Lawson?' Or was

Matthew Larson?"

bodyguard thought hard, recalling the man's voice, and nodded vigorously. "Yes, sir, he

the bodyguard

could you let my son provoke Matthew Larson, of all people?" Calbhach raged at the bodyguard, his anger loud but his tone

fear far outweighed his fury. The terrible things he'd done over the years were enough to warrant his death ten times over. If Matthew set his sights on