RedNovelChapter 2480 Meeting With Lord Voodoo
During the days spent at home, Matthew continuously honed the Solitary Nine Needles. According to the
cultivation technique, this set of metal needles wasn't just effective for combat but also remarkably potent for
healing and medical treatment.
Aside from that, Matthew would accompany his wife and occasionally help out at the shop. However, most of the
time, he just ended up causing more trouble than assistance.
It was inevitable since Matthew's fhad skyrocketed. Coupled with his handsappearance, he instantly
attracted a large group of enthusiastic fans, mostly young girls seeking photos and autographs. After a few
instances of causing chaotic crowds, Helen forbade him from going to S&L's Breakfast anymore.
Consequently, Matthew had no choice but to obediently stay home, preparing for the upcoming arrangements.
"Mr. Larson, someone delivered an invitation for you from outside, saying it's from an old friend."
After taking the envelope from the housekeeper, Matthew promptly opened it.
"Did they mention who the sender is?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt
The housekeeper merely shook her head, looking bewildered.
"Tranquil Brews?"
Alas, there was no information about the sender in the invitation letter either.
"Alright, | got it, Ms. Edith."
With curiosity in his mind, Matthew headed out alone.
The tea house was located in a relatively remote area. The customers cin small groups, mostly elderly
people who enjoyed tranquility. As Matthew reached the second floor and opened the door to a private room, he
found a middle-aged man seated inside.
Upon seeing the man's face clearly, Matthew furrowed his brows-he didn't recognize this person.
The man, on the other hand, picked up his cane when seeing Matthew's reaction and stood up tremblingly.
"Oh, Holy Doctor Larson, it seems even a distinguished person like you can forget old friends. What's wrong?
Can't remember even your old acquaintances?"
As he spoke, he lifted his hand and slowly tore off the facial disguise, revealing his true identity.
"Lord Voodoo?"
When their eyes met, Matthew immediately grabbed the hilt of his sword, exuding an aura of hostility.
On the other side, Lord Voodoo shook his head calmly. "There's no need for such intense hostility, Doctor. After
all, we haven't seen each other for so long. Why not sit down and have a chat? Listen to the news I've brought
you first, and then you can take action if you wish."
With that, Lord Voodoo gestured invitingly, then sat down and calmly started brewing tea.
"I hope this news will buy you stto stay alive." Matthew had withdrawn his hand at this point.
Since Lord Voodoo dared to calone to meet him in Bainbridge, he must have skind of assurance.
Thinking along these lines, Matthew sat down across from Lord Voodoo.
"Come, come, it's been a while since we last met, and | haven't yet expressed my goodwill. Let's use tea in place
of wine. Congratulations to young Mr. Larson on becoming the new Holy Doctor of Cathay." Matthew didn't react
to his actions but only stared icily at him. However, Lord Voodoo didn't mind. He casually extended the tea cup
forward and then withdrew it.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm
After he finished the tea in one gulp and wiped his mouth, he remarked, "Ah, good tea. Indeed, the tea leaves
from Bainbridge are the most authentic."
Matthew's patience gradually wore thin with the man's series of actions. "Lord Voodoo, if you have something to
say, say it quickly. If you're just here to show off your tea-drinking skills, that display has run its
course.
"Of course, if you're simply tired of living and seeking a way out, | don't mind expending seffort to help you
with that."
When he was in Eastshire, Lord Voodoo had tried countless times to bring him to his death's door. Moreover, he
was one of the culprits responsible for the downfall of the Larson Family. Meeting him again now, Matthew
wished he could end the man's life on the spot, so how could he possibly show any good demeanor?
Facing Matthew's cold words, Lord Voodoo remained composed as he poured the tea leaves leisurely. "There's no
need for such anger, Holy Doctor Larson. | am here with good intentions, delivering a message to you. Your
demeanor truly chills my heart.
"All my efforts have been in vain! Don't you think so, Young Master Larson?"
Visit our social media platform to read fascinating stories every day and connect with the community!
