The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 83

Matthew hated the rules of the club. At that moment, he didn't want to go up at all. If it weren't for his concern for Rachel's safety, he wouldn't have entered in the first place. "You'll have to go to the second floor on your own. Call me if you need anything. I'll be waiting for you on the first floor."

Rachel smiled apologetically. "I'll be back soon."

Jeffrey said to Rachel, "Sorry, Rachel. It's not that I don't want to take him to the second floor. He just doesn't belong here. Plus, Hailey just so happened to take the last spot. "Honestly, it's for the best. Since he wouldn't understand our business talk anyway, he would just get in the way."

Even though Jeffrey was trying to seem apologetic, he was ridiculing Matthew.

Rachel sported a cold expression. "I'm here for business. Drop it."

After saying that, Rachel turned to Matthew and handed him the membership card. "Find a place to relax and grab a drink."

Matthew was still worried about Rachel. "Ring me up if something happens. I'll be there."

The two guards by the elevator were burly, but Matthew didn't think they were tough to deal with. He was confident he could make it to the second floor at any time. Jeffrey snickered. "You're not even qualified to go up to the second floor. Keep your nose out of this. Some things are just out of your league."

As Jeffrey was talking, the elevator door slowly closed shut.

Matthew fixed his cold gaze on Jeffrey as a sign of warning.

Jeffrey didn't back down and stared back with a menacing gaze, akin to a viper.

stare-off ensued until the elevator door finally closed, and they were out of

a bad feeling, but he could only hold onto his phone and wait

hand, Matthew felt irritated.

approaching and immediately stood up. "How can

on the desk and

newcomers to get their membership approved, and

they couldn't even come close. Meanwhile, Matthew wanted a

the beautiful

baffled. "Why do you want to return the membership card? Are you going abroad? We have

cut her off mid-sentence. "I don't

shouted from behind him, "Who has a

in. He had single

His hair was

he wore a suit with

two receptionists

like your club. I'd like to

was the

I was

a cold and aloof look, he said, "Hey, young man, our membership is highly sought after. Yet, you're giving yours up. Do you have any idea how