Medical Genius's Unspeakable Marriage

Chapter 1166 An Embarrassed Minerva

After having his men deliver a message of his visit, Matthew hurriedly went to Chain Clubhouse. Having arrived at the premises, he saw a devilish young man—a subordinate of the crown prince—standing at the door. The young man then led Matthew to the penthouse. At that moment, the crown prince was fooling around with a number of women.

Seeing those women, Matthew subconsciously tensed his brows as he knew one of the women—Minerva. After their previous encounter, the Campbells had looked for James and Helen numerous times. Nonetheless, the family could do nothing given James and Helen had no desire to provide assistance. Ultimately, Tate was imprisoned, putting the matter to an end.

However, as the Campbells and the Cunninghams were archenemies, Minerva didn’t spare her tongue, badmouthing the Cunninghams whenever there were ears to vent to. With Jonah losing his job, the Campbells couldn’t be any more miserable. And Minerva, unwilling to live a life of poverty, would often lurk in nightclubs with her foxy makeup, aiming to seduce a wealthy man. Nonetheless, Matthew never had expected that she would make a move on the crown prince, wondering if she indeed had ties with the crown prince.

Alas, the crown prince did not pay much attention to her, and she was disheartened by that. However, seeing as Matthew was approaching, she started to grow jolly. She crawled by the crown prince’s leg and stared at Matthew with her belittling eyes, as if her ego was boosted by the fact that she was able to stand side-by-side with the crown prince.

if it isn’t Director Larson! What is it? What business do you have with our crown prince?” Her

glanced at him and pursed his lips, visibly indifferent. To him, Matthew didn’t seem to be any exceptional,

and greeted him. “Good evening, crown prince. I’m Matthew Larson. Honored

lay on the couch and slothfully stated, “Not the

frowned. “And how should

what you were

crown prince pushed Minerva away with a kick before picking up a bottle of wine from the table and slamming her with it, reprimanding, “I’m talking here. Who the f*ck are