Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)
Chapter 1588

Tristan circled around the hall. He was the center of attention wherever he went.

At last, a pretty young woman strutted over to him confidently.

She took a deep breath and flashed her most brilliant smile. Her voice was sultry as she said, "Hi there, handsome."

Tristan's brows furrowed. He did not even bother to glance at her as he snorted icily, "Get lost!"

The woman froze.

She was the campus belle in her school.

Guys lined up to try and get her attention and many people would try to hit on her wherever she went.

She believed that all she had to do was snap her fingers, and any man would come running to her like an overeager puppy.

She confidently made the first move to hit on Tristan because she had complete faith in her looks.

Plus, in situations like these, it was usually a lot easier when a woman initiated the flirting.

If she, a young woman, was willing to put herself out there, a guy like him would feel honored enough that even if he did not like her, he would not reject her too harshly, right?

However, never in her scariest nightmares would she even dream that Tristan would be so cold toward her. He even told her to get lost!

Even though she did not want to let it slide just like that, she did not have the courage to protest at all. Her face flushing red, she could only turn around and leave.

There was nothing she could do about it. Earlier on, the heads of the Ten Greatest Families had gone out to personally receive Tristan and the other Cosbys. This made it clear to everyone that Tristan was not someone they could afford to offend.

Numerous other young women had also thought about trying to approach Tristan, but when they saw this young woman getting rejected so coldly, they immediately dropped that idea.

No one wanted to go over and humiliate themselves like that!

Meanwhile, Tristan was more than satisfied to be left alone. He continued wandering around the hall.

Matthew stood in the corner and watched everything unfold. He did not know what to think about it.

Tristan seems a little aloof. Can it be that he's not interested in women?

After making a trip around the hall, Tristan caught a glimpse of Matthew, who was standing in the corner.

He did a double take.

Even though Matthew had put on a disguise, he could not change his physique after all.

After Tristan's match with Matthew, his hatred for him ran straight to the bones. Matthew's appearance was etched into his skull.

Now, despite this man having a full-on beard, Tristan was still convinced that it was Matthew.

Matthew did not expect to fall under Tristan's gaze even with this get-up of his.

He turned away and pretended to not notice Tristan staring at him. He did not want to catch his eye.

However, Tristan strode straight over and stood in front of Matthew.

This got the crowd's attention, though perhaps it was more accurate to say that Tristan was the center of attention no matter where he went.

Tristan's eyes bored straight into Matthew, and Matthew, feeling rather uneasy, did not dare to look him in the eye. The atmosphere became terribly awkward. "Do you know who I am?" Tristan asked.

Matthew could not answer that. He did disguise his face, but he did not change his voice.

Tristan was already suspicious of his identity. Would he not be letting the cat out of the bag the moment he spoke?

Tristan's frown grew deeper when he saw Matthew staying silent. He grew even more suspicious about Matthew.

Just then, there was a loud voice calling out from outside.

"The crown prince of Mightwater has arrived!"

The hall became dead silent at once.

Everyone turned toward the entrance.

The crown prince of Mightwater was known far and wide throughout the

Six Southern States.

He was a fiend who wreaked havoc wherever he pleased. Even the Ten Greatest Families in all the states did not dare to get in his way.

Tristan had also turned to look when he heard that voice calling out from outside.

He suspected Matthew's identity, so he wanted to see if Matthew had come with Shawn.

However, the moment Tristan turned away, Matthew took his chance to slip off.

Shawn made his way in under the watchful gaze of the crowd.

As soon as he entered the hall, his eyes swept across the crowd as he barked, "Where's Julian Huntington? Tell him to get his butt over here right now!"