Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 3628

Matthew's agreement brought a satisfied smile to her face.

From the moment he walked into the shop, she'd been watching him closely.

His calm, confident demeanor showed she wasn't dealing with someone ordinary.

And the fact that he'd rather owe a personal favor than pay cash only confirmed it.

He clearly valued favors more than money.

That's why she knew her instincts had been right.

"The last big trade was pretty secretive," she explained.

"I couldn't put it in writing.

"So, I'm just going to tell you directly. Can you take notes?"

Matthew nodded slightly, relying on his solid memory.

"The trade eight days ago happened right in the center of District 13, at Auction House Number 13," the shopkeeper said.

"That place? It's one of the main assets controlled by the District 13 guards," she added.

"The shipment was huge—big enough to fill dozens of trucks.

"There were even dozens of cargo ships docked just to move all that cargo."

The woman in teal couldn't figure out why Matthew was so interested in these details.

She had no clue what exactly he was trying to uncover.

So, she laid out everything she remembered about that trade.

"The deal went down exactly at noon, eight days ago.

"And the price? A staggering one hundred fifty million Dornia Emeralds."

As she spoke, a flicker of awe shone in her eyes.

That amount wasn't small by any means.

She wasn't sure if she'd ever see that kind of money in her lifetime.

An ordinary person might never touch even a fraction of that sum.

Matthew listened quietly, but his brow tightened slightly.

The key information he wanted—the identities of the parties involved—hadn't been mentioned.

What did he mean by saying her looks didn't attract him at all?

Everyone in District 13 knew she was one of the most stunning women around.

She had pale skin, flawless features, and legs that seemed to stretch forever.

She was the total package.

Matthew caught the fierce blaze in her eyes and realized his words hadn't landed right.

"No, no, no—don't get the wrong idea," he quickly clarified.

"I'm not saying you're not beautiful. It's just that, to me, there's no attraction."

He decided it was better to explain himself since he still needed her help.

The woman in teal shot him a sharp, annoyed glare but didn't argue.

Instead, she cut straight to business.

"Got any other questions? Just ask."

"You recognize this, don't you?"