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.

Mr. Scott's doing. He was the one who demanded we chase you away. Please don't be angry with us. We beg you, don't fire

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 regretted his actions,

regaining her composure, Rachel turned her icy gaze to Larry. "Larry, what exactly is happening

find the words

events, and Rachel's anger

would be doomed. You're fired. Finish up the paperwork," Rachel ordered. Though Larry wanted to protest, he knew Rachel's decision was final. Thus, he left, feeling utterly

then addressed 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 are fired as well. Go to HR and process your terminations." The three guards, who were bruised

condone my staff harassing you.

Tessa and Randall leaving Larry's office earlier. He figured

resolved, she realized Matthew might not be so

down three security guards, displaying his strength and courage. Most people would have been helpless and

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

Rachel's eyes widened in shock. "Then why did you

her questions. "While it won't cure him, it can stabilize his condition

heaved in frustration. Fred's life hung in the balance, and Matthew

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

the third button

eyes widened in astonishment. Rachel really had

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

I told you not to wear shirts that tight. It's not my fault the

reached out to cover herself. "How could you still laugh at

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

before. She was embarrassed.

that, she turned and hurried away, mortified and