The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 192

Rachel's brows were furrowed tightly. "One of the shareholders who's supposed to be working with us on the production of the new medication wants to pull out. Hurry up and bring the car over so that we can go check out what's wrong." Matthew scratched his head. "I can't bring the car over."

Rachel was confused by that. "Is it out of gas?"

He cleared his throat. "Uh, no."

She only became more impatient when she saw him hesitating. "Did you lose the keys? That's fine. I have a spare set in my drawer."

He sighed. "The car's destroyed."

This stunned Rachel. She stared at him anxiously and asked, "Did you get into an accident? Are you okay? Are you injured anywhere?"

She felt his arms before prodding him in the chest, seemingly checking to see if he was okay. This warmed Matthew.

The car had been expensive, but she hadn't asked how badly damaged it was. Her first reaction had been to check whether he was fine. It touched him.

just that

which made Matthew's mouth go dry. His fingers twitched, and he was close to doing something. Rachel noticed the hungry look in his eyes, and she huffed. "Can you... not act like that? I'm worried about you, but

"I... Well, I... You

flushed as well. Then, she said huffily, "That car cost 100 thousand dollars. I'll deduct it from

I need that money to

he meant. "How

was red as he explained, "I'll use my body to repay the amount I owe you,

negotiable, but I have to make it clear that I won't

of a man and that she needed to sleep with a man to be rid of her health problems. Now, he was

her silence, Matthew chuckled and said, "As the president of a company, you might think a thousand dollars

price to 2,000 dollars a night! That would make

she knew Matthew was just teasing her, she couldn't help feeling a little happy. Her body

found it hard to believe she was acting like this. She secretly told

on her

returned to her