The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 9

Tessa's face turned pale with anger. She hadn't expected Matthew to become so obnoxious. He was completely unreasonable.

She said, "Take it from here, Randall!"

Randall nodded and said, "Don't let it get to you, Tessa. It's not worth getting upset over this kind of trash. Step aside, and I'll teach him a lesson for you!"

Tessa murmured in agreement and stepped aside.

After that, Randall took off his watch, passed it to Tessa, and unhurriedly rolled up his sleeves.

"You're nothing but a pathetic loser, Matthew. You couldn't hold onto Tessa, so you vented your frustration on Xavier. Apologize to Tessa right now! Otherwise, I'll make your life a living hell." When he saw how Randall and Tessa were getting along, Matthew got a rough idea of their relationship. "Who do you think you are?"

With a furrowed brow, Randall said, "You still don't get it, do you? A good-for-nothing is truly a good-for-nothing. You completely lack self-awareness.

"I'll show you the deadliest boxing style in the world. You better not beg for mercy when you get beaten up later!"

A glint flashed in Matthew's eyes as he noticed that Randall had assumed an open boxing stance it was the Valhallan Blitz boxing style!

There were four stances in Valhallan Blitz. The open stance meant that Randall was underestimating him.

When he noticed Matthew standing still, Randall sneered. "Scared now, huh? Well, it's too late for that now! I'm going to beat the living daylights out of you!"

As soon as he said that, he quickly launched a high roundhouse kick toward Matthew's face. Heavy and lightning-fast, it was a kick that whipped out like a viper's strike.

Matthew was moments away from being kicked in the face.

All of a sudden, he kicked out with lightning speed, landing a kick squarely in Randall's stomach. Randall was sent flying more than ten feet away from the kick before crashing heavily onto the ground.

After a long time, Randall slowly got up, his face contorted in agony. It took him quite some time for him to recover.

"A sneak attack, huh? Fuck! You actually used such an underhanded tactic! I'll make you regret the day you were born!"

Now, he was much more cautious than before. As he slowly approached Matthew and noticed that the latter wasn't paying much attention to him, he lunged forward with an elbow strike aimed at Matthew's face. At that moment, Randall moved with speed and agility, like a wolf on the hunt!

Nevertheless, Matthew still landed another kick in Randall's stomach.

backward faster than he had charged forward. Once again, he crashed heavily onto the

sweat beading on his forehead from the pain, Randall looked at

stronger than me? I've been training myself in the most authentic form of

and unwavering. "It's no use even if you use the most lethal form of boxing in this world. It's the person's strength that matters. You

twisted in agony. Although he wanted to retort, Matthew's gaze stopped him in his tracks. A single word escaped his lips, but

stunned by what she

in Valhallan Blitz since childhood and had even won awards in competitions.

Matthew had never been known for his fighting skills. When had he transformed

be the

foot, and stomped on Randall's chest. "Are you the one who told me to kneel down and plead

crimson from the pressure. "Y-you... Do you even know who I am? I'm from the Young family... Ouch! You're hurting

kill him! Are you aware of what the repercussions of your

swift kick to Randall's head,

he glanced at Tessa, who was too stunned to

air of disdain. As he said that, he stood menacingly over the

too formidable, making it

was utterly stunned as she looked at him. It was her first time seeing this side of Matthew. She couldn't

been able to make Matthew go to prison for her with just a few tears and gentle pleas. He had been at her beck and call. When she looked at

distance

several parked cars, the man couldn't see that Matthew was standing

I'm Matthew Grant.

the new chauffeur who just arrived today, right? Come over with me. You need to fill out a form and submit a photo and a copy of your ID. I'll handle your onboarding procedures." After he hummed in acknowledgment, Matthew removed his foot from the unconscious Randall, glanced coldly at Tessa, and said, "Cross me again, and you'll

heard that, Tessa took a few steps back

made his way past the cars to the elevator and said, "I don't have a photo with

you have any photos on your phone, you can print them using the copier upstairs. Quickly

of affirmation and

and bewildered by

but it

some consideration, it all suddenly

in their right mind would form a business partnership with him. Moreover, Matthew didn't have a penny in his

was common knowledge that companies generally avoided hiring ex-convicts. Only positions with minimal pay,

had actually dared to provoke Randall! Wasn't he just begging for