Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)
Chapter 3375 Miller's Frustration

Without even checking who was calling, he answered the phone, shouting into the receiver with unchecked anger.

"You wretched fool!" A cold, elderly voice came from the other end, dripping with anger.

Miller's face instantly turned pale-it was his grandfather's voice.

"Grandfather, I—" Miller tried to explain, but Terrance cut him off without giving him a chance to speak. "Do everything Anton tells you, or when you return, you'll leave the Cunningham Family and head to the Northern Territory to 'expand the family's influence." Terrance's voice was icy, and with that, he hung up.

Miller collapsed onto the floor, his face drained of color. His grandfather had just threatened to cast him out of the Cunningham Family.

He knew exactly what it meant to be banished from the family-it would strip him of any chance to compete for the patriarchy. He would end up like James, a forgotten member with no power or influence.

"Mr. Cunningham, come back to bed..." the girl in the bed, hoping to seduce Miller again, cooed, her eyes filled with lust. But Miller was in no mood. He exploded with rage, yelling at her, "Get lost, you f*cking sl*t!"

He sat on the floor, his expression shifting from disbelief to venomous hatred. It had to be him-that bastard must have manipulated my grandfather!

"So, I've let a rival loose," Miller muttered through gritted teeth. He swore that if given the chance, he would kill that man.

Despite his anger, Miller couldn't disobey Terrance's orders. He pulled out his phone and called Tritus, speaking coldly into the receiver, "Come to Hulwin Hotel, room 603. We need to talk-right now." Tritus, confused but sensing the urgency in Miller's voice, responded quickly. "Alright."

Miller then made the same call to Clara, repeating the exact words. Within ten minutes, he heard a knock on the door. When he opened it, Tritus and Clara were standing there.

"Miller, what's going on?" Tritus asked, beads of sweat still on his forehead from rushing over.

"Come inside," Miller said tersely, glancing around to ensure no one overheard them.

Tritus, perplexed by Miller's

seriousness, exchanged a glance with Clara as they stepped inside. Clara followed quietly, as she had spoken little since her earlie dealings with Miller.

Once they were all seated in the living room, Miller got straight to the point, his expression grim. "I need your full support."

Tritus and Clara both frowned in confusion, staring at Miller skeptically.

"Are you actually serious, or is this just a joke?" Tritus asked, his tone sharp.

Miller nodded seriously, his tone grave. "I don't have all the details yet, but we need to be ready for anything What I do know is that we're targeting Matthew Larson And need you both to marshal all your resources-everything you've got. The Cunningham Family is throwing everything at this."

Tritus' eyes widened in shock. The Cunningham Family, one of the great powers of Cathay, was mobilizing all its strength?! He thought for a moment before replying, "I'll do everything I can, but I can't guarantee that the Lullaby Family will be on board."

"I'll do the same," Clara said quietly. "But my influence is mostly confined to Dornia."

Miller nodded, his voice heavy. "That's fine. Just make sure all your resources are ready. This time... Matthew will die."