The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 8

As soon as she hung up the phone, Tessa turned her gaze toward Randall.

After Tessa's call, Randall figured out what was going on and said, "You want me to take care of Matthew, right? No problem. I'll find an opportunity to rough him up on Xavier's behalf. "What's more important right now is our partnership with the Carters. I have a contact at Wealthwave Group. We can go meet him tomorrow."

As Tessa nodded in agreement, she found Randall more likable the more she looked at him.

He understood her needs and proactively took action to address them. Moreover, Randall's connections were far-reaching, even extending to someone at Wealthwave Group. Matthew really paled compared to Randall.

She subsequently felt like leaving Matthew for Randall was the best decision she had ever made. As she thought of that, her mood suddenly brightened.

...

On the following day, after Matthew dropped Lorraine off at kindergarten, he made his way to Wealthwave Group.

Before leaving, Lillian had repeatedly reminded him to be more proactive and to sweet talk a little, saying that Rachel was a lovely young woman.

In order to appease Lillian, he had readily agreed to it.

Yet, deep down, he knew that it was impossible for him to do so. After all, Tessa had left him heartbroken, and he was hesitant to fully commit to another woman again.

He had no intention of going out of his way for Rachel.

As for marriage, he would leave it to fate.

...

Meanwhile, in the president's office of Wealthwave Group, a trace of unease momentarily marred Rachel's typically impassive demeanor.

It was as if a faint crack had appeared on the surface of a frozen pond.

"What should I do, Tracy? Matthew is such a lecherous man. When I first met him, he tried to undress me. And now, we're meeting up again. Although I'd rather not deal with this kind of person, I need something from him, so I can't just kick him out." Tracy was not only Rachel's secretary but also her best friend. She comforted Rachel, saying, "You should bear with it for now. If he tries anything funny, I'll give him the boot before you can blink!"

As she spoke, she waved her fist in a warning gesture, appearing quite ferocious.

this, Rachel felt a little more at ease and asked, "What kind of work are you going to arrange for

he's driving? Isn't

replied with a smile, "You can pretend all you want, but I can see right through you, Rae.

Tracy. "You little minx! You're the one thinking about men, yet you're trying to pin

back to business. As for Matthew's position, I

simply take another car. You're the one who decides whether or not

pondering for a moment, Rachel nodded. "Alright,

the elevator doors opened with a ding. As Matthew stepped out of the elevator, his eyes landed on the president's office. He proceeded toward it without hesitation. When he arrived at the door, he noticed that Rachel

was wearing a suit and had light makeup and alluring red lips. She appeared poised and professional, radiating even more confidence and beauty than the day before. After standing there for quite some time, Matthew was still unsure of how

of surprise flickered across her face before

in agreement and walked into the office. After taking a seat across from Rachel, he followed Lillian's advice and tried to sweet-talk

a flattering remark, saying, "You

hardened further.

chest, briefly fixating on the third

Matthew was indeed a scoundrel with wandering eyes. "Where do you think

misunderstanding, instinctively glanced

fabric strained against her curves;

besides shirts. Sometimes things that are

realized she had misunderstood

I can't

anger and replied curtly, "You'll be my chauffeur. Here are

pushed them toward Matthew, sliding them

slide off the

was taken aback when Matthew managed to grab the keys. She scoffed and said, "It's in the underground parking lot on the basement level.

that Matthew

he reached the doorway, he looked back and reminded her, "You're really too

panted heavily, her bosom rising

soon as Tracy walked in, she asked, "What's going on here?

irritably, "That scoundrel actually said that my... is too big! And he told me

Rachel's chest for a while, Tracy said with uncertainty, "Well, it does look... bigger