The Great Medical Saint novel Chapter 315

Anthony leaned closer. "Rest assured, Mr. Hobbes Senior. If anyone dares to mess with Hayden, I'll wipe out his family."

After saying that, Anthony grabbed a bizarre saber and took off. The way he carried himself was as though he was ready for bloodshed in Lambda City. The sight was pretty awe-inspiring.

Wallace was happy with Anthony's attitude. He was glad that he had Anthony as his apprentice.

In the doorway, Anthony suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned to say, "If I kill someone, it's going to lead to chaos and retaliation, Mr. Hobbes Senior. Lambda City will become pretty dangerous.

"If Hayden keeps hanging around, I'm worried he might be in danger. I hope he can return before I get there to make sure he's safe."

Wallace nodded. "Good call. I'll call Hayden right now."

Anthony nodded. "With that settled, I can go ahead and take care of the killing without worry." With that, Anthony turned and left.

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The following day, the sky over Lambda City was smothered in heavy clouds. The wind howled relentlessly, shrouding everything in darkness.

At Lambda Villa, Antony frowned upon seeing Hayden. "Why are you still here? Didn't Mr. Hobbes Senior call you?"

Hayden's face was so puffy that he looked like a pig. His eyes could barely open. "Grandpa called. Even though I said yes, I didn't go back."

Anthony sighed. "I get what you're thinking. You want to witness that chauffeur's death in person, right?"

Hayden raised a thumb. "You're the best, Anthony. You know what's on my mind, but Grandpa couldn't care less about my feelings."

Anthony scanned his surroundings. "This is a nice spot. Since you haven't left, try to get that guy to come here. I'll kill him right in front of you. How does that sound?"

Hayden gave Anthony a fist bump. "That's a great idea. I'll get someone to contact him right away."

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Matthew and Rachel were in the president's office at Wealthwave Group. Seeing the familiar white shirt gave him nostalgia.

"Why are you still wearing that shirt? What if the buttons pop open?"

Rachel rolled her eyes at Matthew. "Relax. I made sure the buttons are secure. They won't come off."

With a hint of regret, Matthew commented, "What a pity."