The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 137

Jenny was spiraling in turmoil. What should she do?

She suddenly remembered the phone number Matthew left. Hastily, she whisked out her phone and called him.

...

Matthew was in the president's office at Wealthwave Group. Seeing that Rachel was in the middle of a call, he took a sip of her coffee out of boredom.

A bitter, rich flavor spread across his palate.

He frowned, not expecting Rachel to have her coffee without sugar. It was pure bitterness.

Matthew set down the cup. He'd experienced enough bitterness in his childhood, and he now preferred to live a flavorful life instead.

This kind of coffee wasn't to his liking.

Rachel remained silent after she hung up. Seemingly contemplating something, she frowned. She took a sip of her coffee after a while. Furrowing her brows, she asked, "Did you drink my coffee?"

it was already down to half a cup when she hadn't even taken a

nodded. "Yeah, it's quite

cup with him and even

How could

"What's the big deal? We've already slept in

"Why, you!"

Rachel was rendered speechless. Glowering at him, she resembled a kitten

drank in the sight before him. Rachel looked like an ice queen

lost in her beauty, his phone suddenly rang. He glanced at

did that. Explain yourself before you answer the call." Matthew ignored her and answered the

end of the line when he'd

Save my brother! Please hurry and come. I'm at the

dying beast. Her voice

taking a day off. I need

watched him leave, she huffed. "I didn't even approve your leave! I have yet to settle the score with you for

took her

prompting the lid