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?"

but it was already down to half a cup when she

nodded. "Yeah, it's quite

had shared a cup with him and even

you're too much! How could you share a cup

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

"Why, you!"

at him, she resembled a kitten

queen when she was expressionless, but she was surprisingly cute when she

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

that Matthew intended to answer the phone, Rachel was annoyed. "You haven't explained why you did that. Explain yourself before you answer the call." Matthew ignored her and answered the

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

brother! Please hurry and come. I'm at

a dying beast. Her voice was filled with despair

off. I need

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

she took

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