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

"Yeah,

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

you're too much! How could you

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

"Why, you!"

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

ice queen when she was expressionless, but

he became lost in her beauty, his phone suddenly rang. He glanced at it and realized it

intended to answer the phone, Rachel was annoyed. "You haven't explained why you did

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

brother! Please hurry and come. I'm at

heart raced at her alarm. Jenny sounded devastated, it was like the desperate cry of a dying beast. Her voice

a day off. I need to go out." He spun around and

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

that, she took her

on the pedal, prompting the lid of the trash can