The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 212

Sitting in the car, Rachel was bubbling with excitement. "That's easy. How come I didn't know Wealthwave Group owns Goldsotre Warehouse?"

Matthew smiled and replied, "Right now, it doesn't belong to Wealthwave Group yet. You'll have to pay me 10 million dollars for it to be under Wealthwave Group."

Rachel was taken aback. "What do you mean?"

Matthew chuckled. "That's because it's my warehouse."

"Your warehouse?" Rachel asked in confusion.

She then flashed him a radiant smile, and her breathtaking beauty lit up the atmosphere. Abandoning her typical cold demeanor, she playfully grinned and asked, "Isn't 10 million dollars too much? How about five million dollars?" Matthew glared. "Nice try, but I won't settle for less than 10 million dollars. Just those herbs alone are worth tens of millions of dollars. For 10 million dollars, you're also getting the warehouse. It's a steal."

It wasn't like he needed 10 million dollars. He could easily earn 300 million dollars from Austin for one round of treatment. That kind of money was insignificant to him.

Matthew just enjoyed bantering with Rachel. Teasing her every now and then was quite entertaining.

Rachel furrowed her brows. Since she had just transferred 50 million dollars to Austin, she was a bit low on cash.

She looked at Matthew and fawningly said, "I pay you about 10 thousand dollars a month, Matthew. That's plenty for you. Don't charge me for the warehouse..."

keep a man with just 10 thousand dollars a

put it like that. What do you mean by keeping a man? We're engaged,

sighed. "You can't trust

her captivating gaze on Matthew. "You have more money than you can spend. Since you don't smoke or drink, isn't 10 thousand dollars more

children too. Besides, you should do some research on how

like a bad woman who spent money on men. Feeling frustrated, she

slowing down

Rose Bar.

5 thousand

you

a drink together,

cost 10 thousand dollars.

dollars. Keep someone exclusively for a month is no less than

together? That kind of relationship was so messed up. "When did I sleep together

that just a matter

Why do you always think about stuff

warehouse entrance, Matthew pulled over and pulled out his phone. "Wire me

the