The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 128

The mention of the private enclosure made Jeffrey's throat run dry. Thinking about how he could have Rachel's delectable body entirely at his mercy, he was parched with lust.

His attempts to win her over these few years were to no avail, but this was his chance to have the woman he yearned for all to himself.

Jeffrey grew even more excited the more he thought about it.

"lan, get this done right, and the villa in the western suburbs of Khoitwood will be yours."

lan was thrilled. Knowing that his added offer had paid off, he said, "Rest assured, Mr. Smith. I won't let you down."

...

Upstairs, Rachel and Shane had just signed the contract. They discussed the future prospects of traditional medicine before finally taking their leave.

Matthew exited the office and asked Rachel, "That's it for today, right?"

pleased, she said, "Yes. You did

had more than exceeded

ingenious method of treating facial paralysis with rotten leaves yielded astounding results, and it won Shane over in a heartbeat. Otherwise, the renewal of their contract would've been impossible. Chuckling,

gulped in the office. Her expression darkened as she

other plans are

for us to take

her brows. "What steps

holding hands, and kissing... We've been together for quite some time,

right,

way he enunciated "holding hands" and "kissing" sounded

she snapped, "What else do you

thought she sounded like

needs treatment. I don't mind suffering for a bit by acting as a

MO.UMS

her teeth in a fit of rage. Matthew was perfect-he was talented, honest, competent, and reliable. But he was too much of a pervert. His