The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 232

Just as William finished his sentence, the martial artist holding blades against Stanley's and Lillian's throats collapsed to the ground.

The victims gripped their throats as blood spewed out of them like a busted pipe. Jets of blood sprayed everywhere.

Standing next to the victims was a gorgeous woman with a stunning figure. Her long legs, which were highlighted by her short pants, were smooth and alluring.

Despite her beauty, her face was filled with murderous intent, and the blades in her hands were covered in red. Blood dripped steadily from them. Exuding a dangerous and icy presence, she resembled a fiend. That woman was Ivy Glover. Ansel had recommended her to be Matthew's assistant several times, but he didn't think it was necessary. After all, he could handle things on his own.

Concerned about Stanley's and Lillian's safety after they were kidnapped, Matthew notified Ivy when he was making his way down to the first floor. Matthew had been buying time all along for this moment. Seeing that the hostages had been rescued, William was startled, but he quickly regained his composure.

"There are only two of you, and you have to protect two defenseless old people. Plus, I've hired so many skilled fighters here, so taking you down is easy. The Smith family is loaded, so you can't win against me, Matthew." Ivy had been quiet until she heard that and decided to speak up. "Your family built its fortune through lies and deception. Your entire wealth isn't even a fraction of Mr. Grant's. Yet, you have the nerve to flaunt it. "You probably have no clue about Mr. Grant, right? I'll tell you just one simple thing. He's the owner of the Opulent Club."

Was Matthew the owner of the Opulent Club?

William was taken aback. His membership in the Opulent Club only allowed him access to the third floor, and he wasn't happy about it. After all, there were hardly any places he couldn't get into in Khoitwood. Yet, he was only allowed up to the third floor at some ridiculous club in Lambda City. That was absurd.

look into the origins of the Opulent Club. Unfortunately, most people had no idea about it. Eventually,

that he couldn't afford to provoke them. Besides that, he

Club was. There was no way a businessman like him could

flabbergasted when Ivy told him that Matthew was the

farmer in the suburbs of Lambda City. How could he be

kept talking,

was off.

deaths of

to believe it. Just thinking about crossing someone scary

they were fine, he said to Ivy, "What's the point

uncrossed her arms and replied, "Yes, Mr. Grant. I'll take care of it

she wielded two blades in her hand

was scared out of his wits. Now his only hope was the martial artists he

of you, attack together and kill them! I'll double your