Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)
Chapter 1624

After Macon spoke, the heads of the other nine families spoke up one after another to express their support, saying that they knew about it as well. Meanwhile, their words caused yet another uproar. Rowan stood on the stage and pointed directly at Matthew. "Larson, what else do you have to say now? The amount of people testifying is the evidence. Are you still going to deny it?"

An agent next to Daniel said loudly, "We can't let him go! He must pay with his life for killing so many people!"

"Kill him! Kill him!" The crowd began to chant, as if Matthew was really a heinous villain.

In the midst of it all, Gregory smiled as he looked at Matthew quietly.

When the voices fell, he said in a soft voice, "Matthew, since you're a young man, I want to give you a chance. If you admit your mistake and return our formula to us, I will not hold you accountable for everything else! After all, this wasn't your doing. Speaking of which, you didn't know, so you're just a victim!"

Hearing this, someone immediately yelled, "You're such a big-hearted man, Dr. Huntington!"

"Larson, why aren't you kneeling down to Dr. Huntington and thanking him yet?"

"Why should we give someone like him a chance? We should just take his life..."

With a calm expression, Matthew declared, "Gregory, at the end of the day, you just want Cunningham Pharmaceuticals' formula, no? Ha! However, no matter how good you are at making up stories, and even if the heads of the Ten Greatest Families no longer want to keep their dignity, you still can't prove that my formula was stolen from you! If you want to hold me accountable, you have to at least come up with some substantial evidence instead of just relying on a couple of people putting on a play to completely deceive this group of brainless morons!"

His words caused another howl of protest as he had included the audience in his insults.

Gregory said angrily, "Larson, are you still going to be stubborn even though things have already come to this? The truth is right before our eyes. Everyone has already said that you stole the formula from us, but you're still refusing to admit it?"

Unable to hold back anymore, the crown prince cursed, "Bullsh*t! If I say that you're my son, everyone around me can prove it, right?"

The people next to him immediately burst into laughter. "That's right! Come on, Gregory. Call the prince Daddy!"

Gregory turned livid as he roared, "Prince, you're going overboard!"

The crown prince snapped, "So what if I am, you b*stard? What makes you think we're gonna believe everything you say? If you're accusing Matthew of stealing your formula, then show us the proof! Without any proof, you're just spewing nonsense!"

Rowan immediately rose to his full height and roared, "Shut up! Someone, get this son of a b*tch out of this place..."

Just as the Elites were about to make a move, a seductive voice suddenly came from the entrance. "Who are you calling son of a b*tch?"

The voice was silvery and even sounded a little lazy, but there was a hint of iciness that could send shivers down one's spine.

When the crowd turned around, they saw a woman in a crimson dress walking slowly from the entrance with a dozen or so men trailing behind her. Outside the entrance, the security guards had collapsed on the ground. From the looks of things, they had all been knocked unconscious.

The woman was drop-dead gorgeous. Even the long scar across her face did not affect her beauty in the slightest; it made her features even more striking instead. She had a blood-red spider tattooed on her neck, extending all the way to her chest, which added a bizarre charm to her. There was a yellowing red rope tied to her pale and smooth ankle with a worn-out bell on the rope that made a crisp and pleasant jingle whenever she walked. The newcomer was none other than Poison Spider of Mightwater!