Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)
Chapter 3175 A Gift for Old Mr Morley

"Grandfather, these are all fake, fake!" Raphael pleaded on his knees, his face ghastly pale as he explained to Oswald.

Seeing Raphael's ashen face and panicked eyes, Oswald could no longer doubt the truth of the matter. Despite the Morley family being a significant name in Druira and even quickly establishing itself as a leading power in Hulwin, this situation was a severe blow to Oswald's pride.

"You wretched fool, spending your time on nonsense and bringing disgrace to the Morley Family! Go to the ancestral hall and reflect on your actions!" Oswald roared, slapping Raphael hard across the face, his tone filled with frustration and disappointment. While indulging in women might be a minor offense, Raphael's greatest mistake was being caught on camera. If Oswald didn't agree to end the engagement, Penelope could publicly expose the scandal, ruining the Morley family's reputation. After Raphael left in despair, Oswald's face returned to a smile as he looked at Penelope. "Penelope, I apologize for Raphael's behavior. I hope you won't share these photos with anyone."

Oswald even bowed deeply to Penelope, who was like a granddaughter to him.

Penelope quickly stepped aside and spoke. "Don't worry, Old Mr. Morley, I will destroy these photos after I return. But I also hope that the matter of the engagement is not brought up between our families again."

As Penelope spoke, she failed to notice the intense malice that briefly flickered in Oswald's smiling eyes.

Outside Morley Manor, Matthew sat quietly in his car and glanced at the assembled personnel. "Begin the operation. Surround the entire Morley Manor. Not even a dog should be allowed to escape." "Yes, President."

"Yes, Mr. Larson."

Members of the Martial League,

dressed in tactical black and armed with advanced weaponry, spread out around Morley Manor. Matthew, accompanied by three disciples from Basha's Sacred Mount-Sylvan Ewell, Edgar Upton, and Fenwick Dunn-approached the reception area.

Matthew extended his hand to Fenwick, who immediately understood and pulled out an elegant but ominously decorative urn from his bag, placing it on the table.

Then, Matthew, with a faint smile,

addressed the stunned butler who was preparing to take notes.

"Matthew Larson, the Warden of et

Lecarres Summit from the Martial League, has come to presentan urn to Old Mr. Morley!"

The butler, shocked by the imposing presence of the three and the reputation of Matthew, was taken aback. The Morley Family, while influential in Hulwin, was nothing compared to the Martial League's summit wardens. "What? Do you look down on us? Are you so unwilling to announce our gift?" Fenwick growled, grabbing the stunned butler by his collar.

"A-Announce it!" The butler,

frightened by Fenwick's menacing

demeanor, quickly turned to a nearby servant, who reluctantly shouted, worried about losing his job. Matthew Larson, the son of the King of Northern Territory, has come to deliver an urn to Old Mr. Morley!"

Inside the hall, Oswald, who had been planning how to discreetly get rid of Penelope, froze.

Hearing that someone had come to present an urn, Oswald's fury erupted. He slammed his hand on the table, trembling with rage. How dare a loser of an annihilated family dare come to my manor with such audacity?!

The fact that Matthew's father was the King of Northern Territory was known only to a few major figures, and Oswald, as a mere head of a local family, was completely unaware.

Penelope's eyes widened as she stared at the door, eager to see who would dare to act so audaciously.