The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 152

Rose coughed lightly. "I can keep him here for you, but you have to handle the rest yourself. I won't involve myself in this." Despite claiming no involvement, she was intervening by keeping Matthew there. She didn't act justly as she said she would. Jeffrey was aware of the mysterious backing behind Rose.

He dared not provoke this thorny rose, so he could only agree. "Okay, you keep him here. I'll make a call."

Following William's advice, Jeffrey had made thorough preparations.

He wanted Matthew dead but wasn't so foolish to do the deed here.

His real weapon was hiding on the dance floor.

He was an ancient martial artist who was also familiar with modern firearms-a true killer.

Jeffrey spoke over the phone, "Jaiden, there's been a change of plans. Come to the private room."

On the dance floor, a young man in a hoodie was dancing closely with a seductive woman.

Upon hearing the order in his earpiece, he shouted, "Coming."

He gave the woman's breast a squeeze before disappearing into the crowd, leaving her bewildered on the dance floor.

The atmosphere in the private room was strange.

Tessa was absolutely terrified. The day's events were beyond her comprehension as a businesswoman.

could

even more prominent figure. Just a word from him could

what frightened her most

the Matthew that she once knew. His mere words

tiger that came out from its cage. Everything he did was

as he watched Jeffrey call for

he turned to look

averted her eyes. She didn't dare

for a long time but still couldn't recognize

coldly, "A freeloading

scrutinized Matthew once again, as if she

chest, and down

им

waist. .

was casually lounging in a chair, she

just a freeloader,

men in the bar who were either handsome, silver-tongued,

common trait-they

didn't take

curious

of Matthew's manipulation, or was Jeffrey simply