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.

the one who demanded we chase you

including comprehensive insurance and housing schemes, along with higher-than-average pay for security guards. The thought of losing such a job was unbearable. Larry had just given the order to have Matthew chased away, and now he deeply

icy gaze to Larry. "Larry, what exactly is

stuttered, struggling to find the words to

events, and Rachel's anger

I'm shocked at how you've treated our employees. If everyone else had leadership skills like yours, this company would be doomed. You're fired. Finish

you three, you are employed to work for the company, not as anyone's personal henchman. You guys are fired as well. Go to HR and process your terminations." The three guards, who were bruised and now fired, cursed their

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

no doubts about Rachel, especially since he had seen Tessa and Randall leaving Larry's office earlier. He figured

the misunderstanding resolved, she realized Matthew might not

down three security guards, displaying his strength and courage. Most

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

"Then why did you have us

in the face of her questions. "While it won't cure him, it can stabilize his condition until I can administer

Fred's life hung in the balance, and

as she was about to retort, they heard the sound of something

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

Rachel

turn of events, Matthew realized this was his chance to clear the air

as he pointed toward her chest. "See? I told you not to

cover herself. "How could you still laugh at a

didn't unbutton your shirt the last time. It happened all on its

crimson as she realized she might have unfairly accused Matthew before. She was embarrassed. When she saw Matthew smirking, she

turned and hurried away, mortified