The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 35

He couldn't help but feel a stirring in his heart as his arm seemed to sink into softness. As they walked, Rachel swayed slightly, making it feel like a gentle massage. They encountered several members of the Carter family, and Rachel would pause to briefly chat with each of them before continuing on.

It was not until they entered their own courtyard that Rachel let go of Matthew's arm.

Her face was flushing. She could feel it burning with heat.

Matthew felt a little disappointed when his arm was left empty.

Rachel had likely just been putting on a show for others. It was all just an act. He realized that they hadn't known each other for long, and things were progressing quickly.

He wasn't particularly in love with Rachel, either. He still didn't know her well enough.

The touch earlier had merely awakened his physical longing for a woman's touch. It had been three years since he'd been with a woman. The slightest physical contact was enough to make him restless. Dinner was ready. It was a simple meal that consisted of chicken noodle soup and some appetizers.

Martin and Yvonne noticed that the two had returned. So, they got up from the couch and moved to the dining table.

Yvonne warmly invited Matthew to join them. "Matt, come have dinner with us."

her and took a seat

eat before he picked up his fork. Just as he

much money and don't have much power, which is quite different from Rae. I'm not asking you to help her, but

it's not like that. He has helped me a

it hadn't been for Matthew's interventions today, she wouldn't have gained the support of the Lloyd and White families. She would have ended up losing her position as president. So, she was genuinely grateful to

Yvonne glared at her. "You

You should eat too."

at Matthew, as if

and soon excused herself to take

table manners are... bad. You should sit and eat properly. This is the Carter residence, and etiquette is

is coming soon. If you attend, you'll definitely ruin the family's image. Also,

relatives and friends ask about you, I really don't know what to say. How about this? Don't attend my birthday. Go for a walk outside, and come back after the party." Matthew could feel his anger surging. This was too much. If this was the case, there

looking for a girlfriend, not

up and

what Yvonne might say, rushed back down just in time to

approached Matthew. "Matthew, I've drawn a bath

think I