The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 6

Wait a minute. Did Albert just say he had come to pick up Matthew?

Tessa was in utter disbelief. There were more than a dozen luxury cars present, and the first car alone was worth over ten million dollars.

She had never ridden in such a luxurious car before. Yet, Matthew, a mere ex-convict and a man she had recently dumped, was being picked up in such a luxurious car!

Just what had he done to deserve such special treatment?

It had to be a mistake!

From the comfort of the car, she gestured toward Matthew on the roadside and said to Albert, "Are you sure about that? Take a good look at him. He's dressed like that and even has to hail a cab to get around. How could you possibly be here to pick him up? There must be a mistake! You must be here for me!"

Albert furrowed his brow at Tessa's rambling. After all, he had indeed been sent here to pick up a man. And he certainly wasn't there to pick up this woman.

Glancing at Matthew, Albert approached him and asked politely, "Excuse me, sir. Are you perhaps Mr. Matthew Grant?"

With a dubious look, Matthew nodded and said, "Yes, I'm Matthew Grant."

Albert was delighted that he had finally found the right person. "Good day, Mr. Grant. I'm here to pick you up."

Pick him up?

A wave of confusion washed over Matthew. After all, only Lillian and Stanley knew about his divorce, and he hadn't told anyone else about it.

But now, a motorcade of luxury cars had unexpectedly pulled up, claiming to be there to pick him up.

Caught off guard by the sudden turn of events, he asked, "Who asked you to pick me up?"

Albert explained with a smile, "We're here on behalf of Mr. Carter."

Mr. Carter? After some thought, Matthew remembered that the only "Mr. Carter" he knew was Fred.

At that moment, it dawned on him that Fred must have sought him for his medical expertise and tracked down his whereabouts.

A sense of displeasure washed over him at this thought. After all, he disliked people prying into his private life.

He felt compelled to issue a warning to Fred as soon as he met him, so he said, "Alright, take me to Mr. Carter then. And make it quick; I've got other commitments today."

After Albert hummed in agreement and was about to invite Matthew into the car, he suddenly recalled that Tessa was inside.

He hurriedly shooed her away. "Why are you still in the car? Get out now, or I'll have to drag you out myself!"

She couldn't wrap her head around the idea that

to pick him up? And why was he deemed worthy of being picked

been some

name? Did you guys mix him up with

Matthew, became irritated by Tessa's questions. "Who are you to meddle in Mr. Carter's affairs? Mr. Grant is Mr.

from picking up our guest. I'll be forced to

had already gathered at the hotel and was awaiting Matthew's arrival for the arranged blind date. Time was of the essence

subjected to such disrespectful treatment and dismissed in full view of

idea that someone

have really made a mistake.

patience and roared, "You've left me no choice. If you don't get out now, I'll

passenger side, looking as if he were about

and ran a few feet away. When she

Matthew, offered a courteous bow, and extended a hand toward the

sound of agreement

Tessa saw Matthew getting into the car at the head of the procession of luxury cars, she felt as if she were experiencing a dream.

been forced out of the car, while Matthew had been

wasn't aware of? If not, why would he be accorded

around was abuzz with speculation, each having

luxury cars picking him up? She even tried to get in the car and got kicked out instead." "Check it out. You can

who travels in that kind of car is undoubtedly wealthy. Whoever divorced him is going to be

was pale with embarrassment. She felt

many people watching to boot. She

decision and questioned whether she

engines reverberated through the area. After that, the

a chilling glance at

A

a determined glint in them.

as Albert heard that, he immediately stepped on the accelerator, causing the engine to

another, the luxury cars quickly followed, forming

the cars left, a cloud of dust

was enveloped in the dust, squinted as she moved to the side of the road. By the time

They were pointing fingers at

the onlookers, who were gawking at her like she was a spectacle, and turned away from them. When the onlookers noticed that the spectacle

pulled up and stopped

the car door opened, Randall got out and walked happily toward Tessa. "Well, what do you think? I just got this new car and came straight here to pick you up." Tessa glanced at the car. If it had been before the earlier fiasco, she would have

the Koenigsegg that had picked up Matthew. It wouldn't even cover the cost of one of the Koenigsegg's tires. She couldn't care less anymore. If only Randall had arrived earlier,

"Why are

soon as Tessa brought that up, Randall's anger flared up. "There was this whole motorcade that just went by. It was