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.

until the elevator door finally closed, and

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

Matthew felt irritated. He

Matthew approaching and immediately stood up. "How can we help

card on the desk

to get their membership approved, and

card here, but they couldn't even come close. Meanwhile, Matthew wanted

the

the membership card? Are you going

her off mid-sentence. "I don't like your

said that, another person shouted from behind him, "Who has a problem with

man in his 50s walked in. He had single eyelids, thin lips, and a

His hair was

wore a

two receptionists respectfully greeted,

your club. I'd like to

Miller was the

I was

said, "Hey, young man, our membership is highly sought after. Yet, you're giving yours up. Do you have any