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

nodded. "Yeah, it's quite

dumbstruck. She had shared a cup with him

too much! How could you share a cup with

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

"Why, you!"

Rachel was rendered speechless. Glowering at him, she resembled a kitten with its tail being stepped

Rachel looked like an ice queen when she was expressionless, but she was surprisingly

phone suddenly rang. He glanced at it and realized

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

echoed from the other end of the line when he'd just

Please hurry and come.

was like the desperate cry of a dying beast. Her voice was filled with despair and desolation. Not having much

Rachel. "I'm taking a day off. I need to go

leave! I have yet to settle the score

that, she took

prompting the lid of the trash can to