Medical Genius's Unspeakable Marriage

Frowning, Matthew snapped, “It’s none of your business who calls the shots in this household! If you’re not going to drink, sit down.”

“And what do you mean by sending me away while I’m trying to offer President Cunningham a glass of wine?” the boy challenged him with a glare. “Do you actually think you’re the head of the household? Even if you were, it’d only be polite to allow me to pay my respects. Don’t you think so, President Cunningham?”

The boy’s friends cheered him on and he shot Matthew a smug, disdainful look.

If he managed to crush Matthew under his foot by the end of the night, he would consider his evening a success.

Unfortunately, Sasha begged to differ and she slammed her hand on the table before shouting angrily, “That’s enough! Mind your friends, Minerva! If you can’t do so, don’t come back in the future!”

Upon hearing that, Minerva instantly became anxious. “What are you saying, Sasha? W-We’re here to visit Aunt Helen, so how could you send us away?”

Similarly, Helen quickly added, “Exactly! How could you say that, Sasha? Minerva is your cousin. Don’t forget that your aunt—”

However, Sasha interrupted her mother and she thundered, “I haven’t forgotten, alright? I haven’t forgotten anything! But let me tell you something—the name on the deed for this property is Matthew Larson so yes, he is indeed the one who calls the shots here!”

“What do you mean by that, Sasha?” James questioned angrily. “Are you saying you have a problem with us living here?”

to go to Lakeside Garden? Why are you

that, James

with President White, they were indeed the ones in the wrong. Thus, he

realized that continuing to throw a

and said with an ingratiating smile, “Very well, then! Since Matthew is being so hospitable by asking you to drink with

was implying—it was obvious that

gatherings she attended with him, he hadn’t

assumed he was unlikely to be able to hold his liquor

exchanging a glance with the others, the boy leading the charge boomed, “Of course. Let’s do so then, Mr. Larson! How about this—since it’s our first meeting, let’s drink to our hearts’ content! Bring out the

chimed in, “Look how cordial my friends

words were meant to provoke him and force

the other hand, Demi and Liam turned away, hiding

Matthew was capable of consuming,

feel like

if Minerva was a saint, anyway. They were highly dissatisfied with her