Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 3220

Beneath the scarf, Garrett's expression darkened. If the royal physician really removed his scarf for an examination, there was a good chance he wouldn't leave the palace alive.

"Your Majesty, I must confess, I was born with an unsightly appearance. These symptoms will pass in a few days; there's no need to trouble the physician," Garrett replied through gritted teeth, failing to notice the smile on Gadel's face behind the imperial crown.

"In that case, I won't press the matter. Now, which industry do you gentlemen plan to invest in?" Gadel smoothly shifted the conversation back to business, much to the relief of the financial titans gathered below.

"Since our meeting is concluded, you may all return. I'm feeling a bit tired," Gadel waved them off, eager to see what these men would do next.

"We take our leave."

As they exited the palace, these normally haughty financial titans finally allowed themselves to relax.

"Prince Garrett, time is of the essence. When can we begin the plan?" one of them asked, still sweating from the tension.

Garrett checked his phone, a smile forming on his face. "It's already begun…"

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In an antique street in Everton, the curtain of a pawnshop was pushed aside. Sunlight filtered through the gaps, casting beams of light into the dim interior. A shifty-looking, scrawny man carrying a bundle stepped inside and quietly asked the clerk, "Excuse me, is your boss in?"

"Boss, someone's looking for you!" the clerk shouted toward the back before returning to his work.

A middle-aged man radiating shrewdness emerged from the back of the shop and greeted the newcomer with a respectful nod. "What can I do for you, sir?"