Medical Genius's Unspeakable Marriage

Chapter 1006 I’m in Control of What Happens Around Me!

Luke, who was near the entrance, stopped slapping himself as there was excitement on his face. He was sure that he would be saved once Donovan arrived.

However, Matthew suddenly turned around and looked at him. “Did I ask you to stop?”

Then, Luke’s expression changed before he quickly resumed from where he left off.

On the other hand, Dickson placed his phone down. “M-My father is on the way!”

Matthew nodded in satisfaction. “Alright. Let’s continue, then. Dickson, I heard that a boy was thrown off from the building in the past. Is that true?”

Dickson immediately retorted, “That’s bullsh*t! He fell down because he tripped!”

“Is that so?” Matthew laughed. “Dickson, do you think that I’m stupid? Not everyone has access to the top floor of the building, not to mention tripping and falling off from there. Who are you trying to fool?”

before he questioned with a low voice, “Is this any of your business? I know that you know Tiger from South Street, but you need to remember that I’m from the Lewis Family whereas Tiger from South Street is nothing

warned with anger, “Matthew, do you really think that you’re a hero who can fix all the injustice in the entire world? Stop butting your nose in everyone’s business if you can’t fix everything! You’re just

burst into laughter before he grabbed the whiskey bottle on the table and poured it all on Dickson’s hand while he howled in agony. His paw was already

able to

hero and I’m not in control of everything that’s

aback. They were all

that’s happening in the world, but

alone was enough

he took a deep breath, Dickson gritted his teeth and glared at Matthew. “You still need to pay the consequences for trying to control what’s in front of

Matthew sneered. “That will depend on how powerful the Lewis Family is. I’ll give you a chance now. If you want to stay alive long enough to see your father, I want you to write down all of the bad things that you’ve done in the past. Of course, I’ll get everyone else to write it as well. If what you write doesn’t tally with what they have written, that’s too bad. It’s either they die or you lose the rest of your fingers. The decision is yours!” he declared before he took a stash of paper

looked hesitant and no one was willing to reach

Matthew headed right toward one of the men. “Start