The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 11

Rachel was taken aback. Matthew had just asserted they were in a relationship, catching her completely off guard.

She had never been in this situation before. Was Matthew staking a claim on her?

Rachel's face flushed with embarrassment and a touch of annoyance. She was only doing this for Fred's sake and didn't want rumors spreading that she was supposedly involved with a pervert like Matthew. Her delicate features glowed with a hint of anger. "You didn't have to announce our relationship to everyone."

Despite her anger, her beauty softened her words, giving her a coy, almost playful demeanor. It was a captivating sight.

Larry's jaw dropped. He had always seen Rachel as the icy, unapproachable president. In fact, many employees often wondered if she ever smiled.

Now, he witnessed a different side of her that seemed softer and more vulnerable. It dawned on him that Matthew might really be her boyfriend.

The thought was almost unbelievable-a mere driver dating the billionaire president? It was hard to fathom, but the scene unfolding before him left little room for doubt.

Realizing the gravity of his actions, Larry's face turned ashen. "Mr-Mr. Grant, I'm so sorry. I didn't realize who you were. Please don't hold this against me."

Regret flooded over Larry. He had unknowingly provoked Rachel's boyfriend. This was a complete disaster!

Matthew's tone remained cold and biting. "Just moments ago, you were telling me to get lost."

Larry trembled with fear as he slapped himself across the face. "I was blind and ignorant, Mr. Grant. I failed to recognize who you were. I was a fool! It was all my fault. Please, forgive me."

His self-criticism rang out with each resounding slap.

The three security guards were now painfully aware of their mistake. They scrambled to apologize as well.

one who demanded we chase you away. Please

of losing such a job was unbearable.

turned her icy gaze to Larry. "Larry, what

to find the words

recounted the events, and Rachel's anger

You're fired. Finish up the paperwork," Rachel ordered. Though Larry wanted to protest, he knew Rachel's decision was final.

the three security guards sternly. "As for you three, you are employed to work for the company, not as anyone's personal henchman. You guys

Please don't get me wrong. I might see you as a bit of a troublemaker, but I would never condone my staff harassing you. I hope you can trust me." Whether Fred recovered or not depended on Matthew's treatment now, and Rachel feared he might leave

leaving Larry's office earlier. He figured they must have influenced Larry somehow. Matthew smiled. "I

sigh of relief. With the misunderstanding resolved, she realized Matthew might not

security guards, displaying his strength and courage. Most people

which, you mentioned needing a century-old eldernroot

shock. "Then

cure him, it can stabilize

the balance, and Matthew had the audacity to

retort, they heard the

see that the third button of her blouse had popped off, exposing

astonishment. Rachel really had

this was his

up with excitement as he pointed toward her chest. "See? I told you not to wear

she reached out to cover herself. "How could you still

unbutton your shirt the last time. It happened all

face flushed crimson as she realized she might have unfairly accused Matthew before. She

she turned and hurried away, mortified and