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 she hadn't

"Yeah,

shared a cup with him

could you share a

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

"Why, you!"

Glowering at him, she resembled a kitten with its

in the sight before him. Rachel looked like an ice queen when she

phone suddenly rang. He

you did that. Explain yourself before you answer

other end of the line

my brother! Please hurry and come. I'm at

cry of a dying beast. Her voice was filled with despair and desolation. Not having much time to think, he responded promptly.

taking a day off. I need

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

took

on the pedal, prompting the lid of the