Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 3674

By the rooftop window, two men stood side by side—one draped in a flowing white coat, the other in precision-grade tactical gear.

Matthew kept his gaze forward, but his voice was calm as he asked, "What's your plan for handling this?"

He was talking about the tightly sealed perimeter below, where armed operatives had already locked down the entire perimeter around the building.

Nathaniel removed his gas mask, his eyes hard with hatred.

"You give the word, and the b*stard who hurt your daughter—he'll be dragged in front of you in minutes," Matthew said, his voice low and brimming with fury. "There's no need for you to go chasing him down yourself."

Nathaniel asked Matthew, "You're Cathayian, aren't you?"

Matthew nodded without hiding anything.

"I'm originally from Cathay, but have been here for over twenty years now. Growing up, my mom always drilled one thing into me… Don't be a villain—but don't be a doormat either. At the time, I didn't get it.

"But later, I understood. What she meant was—repay kindness, draw clear lines with grudges, and if someone wrongs you… You settle it."

Nathaniel's jaw tightened.

"That man touched my daughter. If I don't handle this myself as her father… what kind of man would I be?"

He gave a bitter smile and looked at Matthew again. "If it were your daughter, what would you do?"

Matthew's tone was soft, but ice-cold. "If someone laid a finger on my daughter? I'd carve them into pieces. Scatter their ashes into the wind. And make sure the world knows—touch her, and you die."

The two locked eyes. A shared flame flickered between them. Then, slowly, they both cracked faint smiles.

"I'm leaving her with you, Matteo," Nathaniel mentioned quietly. "Her name's Yvette. We just call her Yaya."

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