The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 151

The woman's voice wasn't loud, but everyone in the private room could hear it clearly.

Upon seeing her, the dozen burly men retreated as if they had seen a beast.

Ivan himself didn't dare continue beating Jeffrey. He walked up to the woman with a smile and greeted, "Hey, Rose." Rose was beautiful, with delicate features and snow-white skin. Her red strapless dress accentuated her sexy figure.

Every movement of hers showcased her grace and charm.

Recognizing Ivan, Rose raised an eyebrow. "How dare you cause trouble in my bar? Have you lost your mind?"

Frightened, Ivan quickly explained, "No, Rose... It's not like that. Jeffrey said he spoke with you. Otherwise, I would never dare cause trouble in your bar."

"Oh." Rose nodded in acknowledgment. "So you're the thug he hired. I reckon you've been beating him for long enough. If you keep going, he'll die. Now, get out!" Her tone was calm as if talking about something trivial, but it carried the authority of a general commanding an army.

Any defiance of her orders would lead to chaos and bloodshed.

Ivan glanced at Matthew and saw there was no reaction from him. He nodded frantically, saying, "I'm leaving. I'm leaving."

He was eager to escape. Everyone in this private room held power over him.

Having beaten up and offended Jeffrey, Ivan wanted to leave Lambda City and go into hiding.

reached the door, suddenly hesitant to leave the city behind. He understood that people were valued less when they left their

at Matthew who

sighed and decisively left with his men. All the while, Rose

entering the room, she hadn't even

eyes swept over Matthew, Tessa, and finally landed on the two escorts.

pointed to Jeffrey who was lying on the floor. "Mr. Smith is

on the floor, his back covered in

He looked unsightly.

possible? How could this be

he was here to handle a personal

employees were now telling her that the beaten man on the

was baffled, not

the initial shock, she

to help him up. "Why... Whyt Vane one who

you

Isn't

Ivan your hire?"

the opportunity to

instantly exploded with rage. Ivan was his lackey,