Chapter 1417

Feeling relief, Ulric prostrated himself in gratitude. "Thank you so much. Seriously! I can't thank you enough." Matthew coldly added, "But I have a condition." Ulric was about to stand up when he heard Matthew's words and stopped. "What do you mean?" Matthew glanced around the room and spotted a golf club. He walked over and picked it up before tossing it to Ulric. "You've got one shot—" Ulric quickly interrupted, "N-No. Don't do this. I don't want this. I'm not fighting you." Matthew snorted. "I'm not asking for a fight. I just want you to do something." Realizing he had misunderstood, Ulric worriedly asked, "What do you want me to do?" He had a hunch that it might be something dangerous. Matthew motioned at the bodies on the floor. "Smack their faces and throats with the golf club. Don't hold back." Ulric was about to beg for mercy, but it unexpectedly turned out to be something simple. They were all dead, so it was just hitting dead bodies. If it meant staying alive, he wa