The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 186

"Why, you-" Rachel was so exasperated that she couldn't continue.

Just then, Tracy came in. When she saw the coffee on the table, she picked it up and downed it. Matthew's facial muscles twitched at the sight, but he didn't say anything.

Tracy had called Rachel earlier to let her know the problem with the herbs had been resolved, so the latter was in a good mood.

She teased, "Matthew's just taken a sip of the coffee, and he said it was a bit hot. Didn't you think so, Tracy?"

Tracy immediately caught her drift. The point wasn't whether the coffee was hot-it was that Matthew had drank from the same cup. Didn't that mean she'd... shared an indirect kiss with him?

The thought of it made her face flush. She swatted Rachel. "Why didn't you stop me? You just stood there and watched as I made a fool of myself!"

Rachel was taken aback. Something was off here. Knowing Tracy, she should've gotten mad at Matthew. Why was she being blamed?

Matthew stood up when he saw how they were acting. "You two chat. I need to step out."

teaching him

in the past because she had no idea he was that powerful. Now that she knew what he was capable of, she didn't have the nerve to do anything to him. There was also the fact that she knew Matthew's secret while Rachel didn't. For some reason, it made her feel a lot closer to Matthew. The

Rachel. "It's all your

finally settled down with their clothes messy and hair mussed up. They talked about how they were going to resolve this

...

from whirring. Jenny and Cosmo were still hiding at Opulent Club because Red

the medical book, and now, Ozenia

medicine and its

when his phone rang. He immediately answered when he saw it was Stanley

away! She was playing with some other kids on the street when he just came and carried her off!" Matthew's heart clenched. He'd given Xavier a beating the last time, and here the latter was, kidnapping Lorraine. What was

anxiety grew as he watched the elevator descend slowly. When it arrived at the basement, he burst out and jumped into his car. Then, he sped out of the basement parking

en

metal, making the car shoot forward. Cars honked at him from all directions, and many of them

fast as he could, but it still felt too slow. When he arrived,