The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 112

With a sneer, Matthew ignored Cole and headed for Opulent Club

Beside him, Cole snickered and remarked, "Are you still determined to enter despite what I just said? Just you wait, the guards will surely intervene."

As Matthew approached, the two security guards outside looked momentarily surprised. "Welcome," they greeted respectfully.

Witnessing this, Cole looked astonished. He reminded the guards, "How could you allow someone like him to enter? He doesn't meet the qualifications."

One of the guards smiled and explained, "He's a member of Opulent Club, which certainly qualifies him."

How could Matthew possibly be a member? Cole was puzzled.

Matthew had divorced his wife and was left with nothing, so he shouldn't be qualified to enter Opulent Club-let alone be a member.

"You should still check his credentials," Cole insisted. "He doesn't have the qualifications to enter."

The guard smiled and said, "I will report this to my superiors later."

Disregarding him, Matthew walked into the lobby. He passed

noticed Matthew heading for the elevator, and he widened his eyes in surprise. "Matthew, are you planning to go to the second floor?" he asked incredulously. Seeing him again, Matthew impatiently said, "Get lost.

were able to enter the first floor earlier must be because the club's database hasn't

"They must have thought that you're still the owner of

a matter of luck," he accused. "I don't even have the qualifications to enter the second floor, so you better not even think about it!" As they spoke, Marty suddenly

informed of Matthew's arrival by the first-floor guards, Marty promptly came over to greet him. Spotting Matthew by the elevator, he waved in recognition. Cole felt

that Marty, the club's manager, possessed a

I met you last time when I acquired my membership card. I'm honored

are you? I wasn't greeting

mistake and felt embarrassed, finding himself at a

said, "Mr. Grant, welcome to Opulent Club. Allow me to escort

he gestured to the open elevator door, then

and

open in

left with nothing and wondered why Marty treated

slowly closed, he seemed to suddenly pull himself together. He uttered, "Mr. Miller, you should verify his identity. He's been stripped of everything

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words trailed off as the elevator doors slid