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?"

down to half a cup

nodded. "Yeah,

was dumbstruck. She had shared a cup with him and even drunk what was left

could you share

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

"Why, you!"

rendered speechless. Glowering at him, she resembled a kitten with its

the sight before him. Rachel looked like an ice queen when she was expressionless, but she was surprisingly cute when

suddenly rang. He

"You haven't explained why you did that. Explain yourself before you answer the call."

end of the line

hurry and come.

cry of a dying beast. Her voice was filled with despair

hung up and turned to Rachel. "I'm taking a day off. I need to go out."

watched him leave, she huffed. "I didn't even approve your leave! I have

that, she took her

Her foot was on the pedal, prompting the lid of the trash can to open