Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3315 Raising Funds

That night, in the hotel where Matthew was staying, he stood by the window looking out at the stars, speaking into his phone. "Leanna, I need you to help me gather 250 million." On the other end of the call, Leanna's slightly resentful voice echoed back. "You know, every time you call me, it's always business. Can't you ever show a little concern for me?" After hanging up, Matthew sat quietly outside on the balcony. He didn't know when it had started, but he had grown fond of sitting alone at night, gazing up at the stars.

In his hand, he held a small figurine. Perhaps in these quiet moments, he could return to being just a husband, filled with thoughts of his wife, for during the day, he was the Summit Warden of the Martial League. No matter what happened, he had to remain calm and calculated, always in control. Just then, the door to the balcony slid open, and Shawn, wearing pajamas with a cartoon bear design, stumbled out, yawning. "Boss, why are you still up so late?"

Matthew glanced at the sleepy Shawn and scoffed, "Sleep? At your age? How can you sleep so much?"

Shawn blinked in confusion, caught off guard. Seriously? I get lectured for only asking you why you're still up?!

"Did you check out the neighborhood this morning?" Shawn quickly changed the topic, hoping to avoid further reprimands.

"It's a done deal; 250 million for full ownership."

Shawn's eyes widened in surprise. "Just over 200 million for the entire neighborhood?!"

toured the neighborhood with Matthew earlier, he had been shocked by its size. It included gardens, a river, and even

those family heads might try to stir up trouble behind

itching for action.

that none of the elites in Dewsbury were trustworthy. They all smiled to peoples' faces while scheming behind their backs. If Matthew

Shawn's enthusiasm. "Oh, they've already made their

was located near Dewsbury's city center, and the people who could afford to live there were

unlikely that any of them would jump off building out of

than a setup

families to drive down the property's value. Their goal was simple: acquire the neighborhood at a bargain, then erase the rumors and pocket a

Estate, Glaucus sat in a high-backed chair,

understand the significance of what you've done?" Glaucus' voice was calm, but it sent shivers down the servant's spine. Meanwhile, in the

calm, but it sent shivers down the