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Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 1841
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Chapter 1841

Trent glared at Spencer coldly. "How dare you insult Mr. Larson like that!"

"Do you have a death wish?"

"Mr. Larson?" Spencer sneered. "Don't makelaugh. Why can't | insult him?"

"Are you waiting for Matthew to cand help you? Hah!"

"Well, you'd better give up waiting! You should even thankfor giving you a heads up."

"The Damron Family sent thousands of men to surround Matthew on the mountain! | think he may have been

chopped into pieces and fed to the dogs by now."

"Shut up!" Trent trembled due to sheer rage as he pointed at Spencer and roared, "Shut the f*ck up!"

"Mr. Larson will be fine!"

Spencer jeered before taunting, "Yes, yes, go ahead and tell yourself that. | don't want to waste my ttalking

to you anyway."

"Alright, open the gate and get out of my way. I'm going home!"

Trent hissed angrily, "You can't! You don't own a house here..."

"Hey, didn't you hear a single word | said earlier?" Spencer snapped impatiently.

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"That house on the top of the hill is ours now!"

"So, technically speaking, we own a house here!"

"Bullsh*t!" Trent bellowed.

"Everyone in Eastcliff knows that it's Mr. Larson's house!"

"This is daylight robbery! Aren't you ashamed of yourself?"

Spencer snorted, "Yeah, you're right, but this was Matthew's house! Hear that? Past tense."

"Don't you forget that Matthew is Sasha's matrilocal husband, which means that everything he owns belongs to

the Cunningham Family."

"When Matthew was alive, his in-laws sympathized with him, so they gave him the house."

"But now that he's dead, it's only right that they're taking back the house!"

"I've been engaged to Lily, and Mr. Cunningham himself said that he gave us the house as a wedding gift."

"So, that's our house now, wouldn't you say?"

Trent was utterly shocked by Spencer's shameless remarks. He didn't expect such a ridiculous justification when

Spencer claimed they owned Matthew's house.

In fact, these people had successfully made him question his worldview. How could they be so ridiculously

stupid? Did they think that anyone with an ounce of sense would actually listen to such reasonings? It was

utterly bizarre for a person even to be capable of saying such a thing.

Nevertheless, Trent still had to stop them from entering. He could rant about the sheer idiocy of this later. "Mr.

Larson has long since severed ties with Eric and the Cunningham Family. Everything he owns has nothing to do

with them."

"What makes Eric think he has the right to claim ownership of the house?"

Spencer rolled his eyes as he said haughtily, "Wow, do you even think before you speak?"

"Matthew is Sasha's matrilocal husband, and her family provides him with everything, such as his food and

clothes and a place to stay. So how dare he cut ties with the Cunninghams?!"

"That's enough. | don't want to waste my ton you."

"Hurry up and open the gate, or | swear I'll kick your a's myself!"

"F*ck off!" Trent was pissed. There was no way he would allow them entry.

"I don't care what Eric said!"

"But that house belongs to Mr. Larson, and no one can own the house except him!"

"D*mn!" A glint of malice flashed across Spencer's eyes. "I'm giving you an easy way out, but here you are,

choosing the hard way."

"Fine, then. We'll do this the hard way!"

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With that, Spencer abruptly rushed forward and threw a punch at Trent.

Trent hastily retreated to dodge his attack, but he was no match to Spencer, who practiced martial arts diligently.

Therefore, he was punched in the chest. Based on the amount of pain he was feeling, he could tell that Spencer

didn't pull his punches at all.

Although Trent had dealt in shady matters, he was only good in street fights and never had the chance to

practice martial arts. So it was only natural for his strength to pale in comparison to Spencer's. Despite that, he

swallowed the mouthful of blood that had rushed to his throat and stood tall.

He clenched his fists tightly and exclaimed, "Mr. Larson trusts me. So, he assignedto guard Lakeside Garden.

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"Spencer, the only way you would ever enter Lakeside Garden is over my dead body!"

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