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.

Rose but could

prominent figure. Just a word from him could determine the fate

what frightened her most

words earlier turned Jeffrey's own men against him.

like a tiger that came out from its cage.

snacked on nuts as he watched Jeffrey

Tessa's gaze on him, he turned to look at

Tessa quickly averted her eyes. She didn't dare

She looked at him for a long time but still couldn't recognize him so she

coldly, "A

again, as if she was assessing his

face, chest,

им

waist. .

was casually lounging in a chair, she

was just a freeloader, she dismissed him

bar who were

these men shared a common trait-they were poor with

didn't take

curious why

it because of Matthew's manipulation, or was Jeffrey simply too