Chapter 811

Matthew responded with a smile, "I'll tell you straight." Looking serious, Tony straightened up. "Honestly, my medical expertise isn't great, so this is more about me asking for guidance than anything else. I'm just curious. What exactly is wrong with Clive? How come I didn't catch it?" When Tony told Clive he hadn't seen anything wrong, it was the truth. He had no clue what Clive was sick with. He'd been mulling it over in the car but still couldn't make sense of it. Matthew smirked. "You didn't notice anything? That's good because I can't figure out his illness either." What? Tony looked shocked. "Didn't you say he doesn't have long to live? How can you not tell what he's sick with? That doesn't add up." Matthew chuckled. "There's nothing amiss here. He's not sick at all. I just made it up to mess with him." Tony knitted his brows together. "How could you fool someone about something as serious as their health?" Matthew leaned closer. "I just don't like his ungrateful attitud