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.

doing. He was the one who demanded we chase you away. Please don't be angry with us. We

guards. The thought of losing such a job was unbearable. Larry had just given the order to have Matthew chased away, and

regaining her composure, Rachel turned her icy gaze to

find the words

the events, and Rachel's anger

skills like yours, this company would be doomed. You're fired. Finish up the paperwork," Rachel ordered. Though Larry wanted to protest, he knew

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

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 in anger. She couldn't bear the thought of losing Matthew at such a

since he had seen Tessa and Randall leaving Larry's office earlier. He figured they must have influenced

misunderstanding resolved, she realized Matthew might not be so bad after

and courage. Most people would have been helpless and defeated

is essential in any relationship. Speaking of which, you mentioned needing a century-old eldernroot for my grandfather's treatment. We found a supplier. Will it really help cure him?" Matthew shook his head

in shock. "Then why did you have us

cure him, it can stabilize his condition until

in frustration. Fred's life hung in the balance, and Matthew had the audacity to

was about to retort,

see that the third button of her blouse had

eyes widened in astonishment. Rachel really had an

this was his chance

pointed toward her chest. "See? I told you not to wear shirts that tight. It's not my fault the

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

just saying I didn't unbutton your shirt the last time. It happened

she might have unfairly accused Matthew before. She was embarrassed. When she saw Matthew smirking, she huffed.

she turned and hurried away, mortified and wanting to