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?"

already down to half a cup when

nodded. "Yeah, it's quite

a cup with him and even drunk what was left

How could you share a

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

"Why, you!"

rendered speechless. Glowering at him, she resembled a kitten

queen when she was expressionless, but she was surprisingly

his phone suddenly rang. He glanced at it and realized it

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

of the line when he'd just

Please hurry and come. I'm

dying beast. Her voice was filled with despair and

a day off. I need to go out." He

your leave! I have yet to

took her coffee

into the trash can. Her foot was on the pedal, prompting the lid of the trash can to open as she hovered