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Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

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Chapter 882

Chapter 882 Not Good Enough

James sat beside them, and he scoffed. "Well, your mom said she helped out, but | don't believe it at all."

Helen glared at him. "What did you say, James? Do you think Minerva is just an incompetent fool? She helped me

out with everything, and do you see that salad there? She made it herself. Everyone eats salad overseas."

James sneered. "Well, I'm not overseas, and | don't like salad. Don't say | didn't warn you, but you're gonna get

worms in your belly if you eat this stuff."

James glared at her. "Then why don't you pack up and move overseas? Oh, and don't cook the meat. Eat it raw. |

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mean, it's healthy food according to you."

Helen was irritated by that attitude. "That's just nonsense! You can't have raw meat! There are parasites in

there! Vegetables are different! You know nothing, you—"

"And you're an insufferable know-it-all," James retorted.

Sasha quickly stepped in. "Alright, stop fighting, you two. Everyone has their preferences. Matthew, let's wash up

for now."

After they were done washing up, they cback to the table for dinner.

The salad was sitting right in front of James, but he turned it away without a second look. "Disgusting." He

pouted.

Annoyed, Helen was about to yell at him again, but Minerva stopped her. "It's normal, Aunt Helen. Only young

people like us like salad, so why don't you have some, Matthew?" She pushed the salad to Matthew while looking

at him expectantly.

Matthew glanced at her for a moment, then he popped a spoonful in his mouth. When Minerva confirmed that he

had taken a bite with her very own eyes, she was overjoyed.

Matthew chewed at it a few times, but he shook his head. "It needs more dressing. Givea second. I'll get

sfrom the kitchen."

Matthew then went into the kitchen, leaving Minerva surprised. "Huh? But that's how | have my salad overseas."

Helen explained, "Maybe it's different around here, Minerva. Besides, Matthew likes heavier food. He doesn't

really like lighter things like salad."

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It took Matthew a while, but he eventually cback out with the salad. "Done," he said.

Minerva looked at it and pushed the salad to Sasha. "Have a taste, Sasha."

Sasha had a bite and commented on it, but she didn't dwell on the salad that much. Unbeknownst to her,

Minerva's eyes were glinting with a cunning gleam. Finally, Minerva convinced Sasha and Matthew to finish the

whole plate.

Every tthey took a bite, the light in Minerva's eyes glinted brighter. She poured the whole bottle of poison

into the salad since Wilson told her it would only work at room temperature. | bet the poison's gotten to them

now. They've finished the whole salad.

Minerva was delighted. Finally done with the job. Once she had taken the villa area's project back, she could

marry Wilson and becthe madam of the Lachs. When that cto pass, she could do anything she wanted

in Eastcliff. I'll be a part of the top echelon here. That thought delighted her. That's my dream life.