Chapter 886

Your Cousin Is Stupid

Back in the living room, Wilson was sitting with Matthew, smiling happily, as if they were friends. Not long
after James and Helen were taken in, they went unconscious on the sofa. Wilson’s smile broadened
when he saw that, for he knew that was the effect of Seven Tails. However, he was surprised that
Matthew didn’t fall unconscious. Huh, he’s probably powerful enough to suppress it, but so what? He can
only control his own curse, not his wife’s. In the end, he still has to listen to me.

When he saw Leroy coming in with Sanchez, Wilson was already beaming. He stood up and introduced
them to each other. “Ah, Mr. Larson, you must be wondering. This is Sanchez, a voodoo master from
Orleans. You’re a miracle doctor, so you should know how powerful the voodoo clan from Orleans is. Oh,
remember the salad you had tonight? We added his curse in it. How did it taste?”

Matthew answered calmly, “Mr. Lach, I believe we’ve never crossed you, so why are you doing this?”

Wilson chuckled. “Not before this, no. But you crossed me when you interfered with our business. Half
of the investment in the villa area you bought belongs to my family. Of course I’m going to buy it back.
My plan was perfect, but you interfered and took the whole project away. I believe that’s quite rude of
you, Mr. Larson.”

Matthew looked at him. “So I take it you’re the one behind the lake’s poisoning then?”

Wilson laughed. “Smart. Yes, I did that. We wanted everyone to give up on the project so we can take it
back, but you took it away from us just because you were able to neutralize it. That’s not too nice, Mr.
Larson.”

“So you’ve been targeting us this whole time. What happened to Ronald is just an excuse, eh?”

Wilson roared with laughter. “I admire your wisdom, Mr. Larson. Yes, I’d still attack you with or without
that accident with Ronald. But I have to say that the kid’s accident gave me a great excuse. Honestly,



that cousin of yours is a piece of work. She helped me out just because I made some false promises. I
wouldn’t know what to do if not for her. So I thanked her by giving her a great night. You know, it’s a fair
deal. What do you think, Mr. Larson?”

Matthew chuckled. “Indeed it is.”



Wilson laughed. “Great minds think alike, so let’s cut to the chase. Hand me the villa area and seventy
percent of Cunningham Pharmaceuticals’ share, and I’ll forget about this. Deal?”

Matthew looked at him calmly. “Are you sure you can take all of that? It can be a disaster for you.”

Wilson smiled. “Oh, don’t you worry about that, Mr. Larson. I have a perfect disaster control plan in
place.”

Matthew chuckled. “Seems like someone’s confident. But what if I say no?”

Wilson was stunned, but only for a moment. Then, he laughed. “Not your choice to make, Mr. Larson.
Refuse, and your beloved wife dies. I don’t think you’d want that, right?”






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