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..."

breaking out on their backs. They silently cursed the one who spoke up. It was one thing to embellish and insult, but to reveal such a deep, private matter-what was

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 b*stard,

now, Calbhach's anger had reached its peak. His only thought was murder. He was going to hunt down this wretched fool

said his name was...

stilled, and

he croth surprising calmness

crouched down

bodyguard,

his voice unnervingly

"Are you sure he

Lawson?' Or was

Matthew Larson?"

nodded vigorously. "Yes, sir, he said his name was Matthew

bodyguard

You almost got me killed! How could you let my son provoke Matthew Larson, of all people?" Calbhach raged at

the years were enough to warrant his death ten times over. If Matthew set his sights on him because of this, the mere thought sent chills down his