The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 38

Rachel still didn't believe Matthew.

He felt even more tempted by her delicate appearance. "You need to trust me. Since we met, have I ever lied to you? I'm the doctor, and you're the patient. You have to listen to me and cooperate with me!" Rachal was infuriated. Her breathing became rapid, and her chest was heaving.

Matthew not only wanted to sleep with her but also demanded her cooperation? It was too much!

"Matthew, don't push your luck. I know you've helped me, but you can't make such demands. If you keep going on, I'll seriously get angry!"

Matthew sighed. He realized it was hopeless.

Looking at her enticing figure, he could only suppress his desires.

"Your condition isn't severe. If you don't want to treat it now, we can do it later. Let's just sleep. You sleep on the left, and I'll sleep on the right."

With that, Matthew got into bed. Rachel frowned at him. She was contemplating whether to make him sleep on the floor, but then decided to compromise.

She cautiously got into bed. No matter how she tossed and turned, she couldn't sleep.

curled up. Her nerves were tense. She feared that Matthew might

it, the more uneasy she became. She couldn't

of them were carefully guarding against each other. They eventually drifted off to sleep

...

opened his eyes to find himself alone

spot where Rachel had been lying, he muttered, "What a pity. Nothing happened. The whole

got out of bed and quickly freshened up. There was

get their hair done, and help prepare for the party. They also went to deliver the invitations to their friends and family. The day passed

and to congratulate my daughter, Rachel, on becoming the president of Wealthwave Group. Let's toast!" Everyone rose to their feet. They offered countless

down again, Malcolm nudged

gift her a bracelet worth 100 thousand dollars. I wish her a happy birthday and all the best!" With that, he handed

moved. She hadn't expected the usually disrespectful Quinn to be

status had elevated now that Rachel was the president of Wealthwave

Quinn. I'll talk to

into a smirk, thinking that Yvonne

box, smiled, and walked toward