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?"

had made a cup of coffee, but it was already down to half a cup when she hadn't even

"Yeah, it's

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

How could

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

"Why, you!"

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

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

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

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

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

hurry and come.

sounded devastated, it was like the desperate cry of a dying beast. Her voice was filled with despair and desolation. Not having much time to think,

day off. I need to go out."

didn't even approve your leave! I have yet to settle the score

took her coffee

prompting the lid of the trash can to