The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 314

Tracy felt dejected. She was confident about her beauty, but Matthew had turned her down without a second thought.

She wanted to find out about becoming a martial artist, but now she didn't even have the chance to talk about it.

...

At Lambda Villa, Hayden groaned in pain on the couch in the living room. His face was swollen and bruised, showing just how much pain he was in. Hayden dialed Wallace Hobbes' number, and the video call went through.

Wallace was shocked when he saw Hayden. "What happened to you, Hayden? How did you end up like this? Who did this? I'm going to kill him." Hayden's swollen face was filled with hatred. "The culprit is a chauffeur."

Wallace was in disbelief. "How could a chauffeur be strong enough to do this? You're a martial artist. There's no way a chauffeur can beat you up so badly."

Hayden felt ashamed and upset. "He must be from one of the martial arts families hiding in Lambda City. Otherwise, he wouldn't stand a chance against me. You have to avenge me, Grandpa."

Wallace's eyes were ablaze with anger. "I'll make sure he's dead. Not only am I going to send someone to kill him, I will take out the martial arts family backing him up."

hung up with

sons, only a daughter. Thus, he had gotten an ordinary

grandsons, he patiently trained them to become his successors. As the clueless son-in-law, Henry meddled in the Hobbes family's matter. He even sent Hayden

he became. Furious, he stormed toward the room

a phone call when the door was slammed open, startling him. He was

Suddenly, Wallace slapped Henry

face. "You little shit! Do you want to die? How dare you send Hayden to a place like that? If something happens to him, are

going to take respons

After all these years of being the son-in-law

Lambda City? One of the two kids has to branch out. Are we seriously going to let

"You

I don't know what you're up to. You're just using Hayden to settle the scores for the Smith family. Your stupid decision got

your nose into the Hobbes family matters again, you're

his teeth, and

the table into pieces. If