The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 744

Clement raised his brow and said, "I really can't stand people like you-you never take any risks, yet you still gain all of the power and money. Stop making it seem as if you're sacrificing yourself for the greater good when you're not.

"We're all in this together, and it's not as if we're dealing with those idiots who are working for us. So, cut that out."

Lyndon flushed red from getting told off. "You better watch your mouth and start minding your own business. I was the one who formed the plan, so just do as I say, alright?"

Clement felt dissatisfied and refuted, "Why should I? The building belongs to the Fuller family, and I own a part of it too. What right do you have to burn it up just for the sake of your personal gain?"

Lyndon gritted his teeth in frustration. Clearly, it was Clement who couldn't come up with another plan but still wanted to hold him back and spoil his plans.

He was so furious that he wanted to slap Clement and call it a day, but Lyndon knew that if he did that, none of them would benefit from it in the end.

Lyndon needed to fight to gain the most benefits out of it. "I've already taken out a high-value policy from an insurance company, so we'll still be able to earn some money if the building's on fire."

at Anson, asking, "I've got no issues with it. What about

to see just how Anson would answer now that he's passed the baton back

Uncle Lyndon. But I'm quite interested in the businesses in the northwestern states, so I hope that you'll let me handle that when you become the head of

admit that Anson was pretty smart, securing the biggest piece of the pie before Lyndon was officially crowned the head

said, "Of course it's

the head of the family, and Anson had gotten the biggest piece of the pie, then there was nothing in

"Then I'll take my leave first. You can do as you wish, but if you fail to succeed this time, it's my turn next. Don't even think of trying to steal my chance if

15th floor, the elevators would shut down, and there'd be no way for him to escape.

with displeasure. He knew that he wouldn't have a chance either, because it would be impossible to escape from a fire, even if you were extremely good

a word, not wanting to see

won't leave, Uncle Lyndon. I want to stay here and

took a look at the time-it was already 9:00 p.m. Matthew would probably arrive within 20

her face through the mirror's reflection. Her lips were tainted red, and her teeth a glistening white, but her neat brows