Chapter 1488

Matthew's voice was ice-cold. "You want to be crippled? Fine! I'll make it happen!" He stood up as soon as he finished speaking. Kenny was stunned. "What are you doing? What do you mean?" Matthew's glare was sharp. "I'm giving you what you deserve." Before Kenny could react, he lunged forward like an arrow, his right fist driving straight toward Kenny's stomach. A muffled thud echoed through the room. Kenny's body flew backward like a battered sack, crashing onto a nearby coffee table. The table shattered into pieces. Clutching his stomach, Kenny let out a piercing scream. "Ah! You… you dare… my stomach…!" His insides felt like they had been twisted and wrung out like a soaked rag. The pain was unbearable—so intense that his whole body convulsed, leaving him unable to form a complete sentence. Vivian gasped and covered her mouth in shock. "You… What are you doing?" A few customers seeking consultation sitting nearby shot to their feet, bewildered by the sudden violence.