The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Rachel struggled to withdraw her hand, but Matthew had a firm grip on her. She couldn't budge at all, and he was way too strong. Before she knew it, she was pulled inside the car and pinned against the seat. She could feel his muscular body and warm breath. Rachel blushed, and her heart was pounding. "Stop it, Matthew. Take your hand off me."

Matthew pressed Rachel's voluptuous body beneath him. Feeling his blood pumping, he caught a whiff of her scent and could barely hold back.

Hearing Rachel's protest, Matthew lowered his gaze. Only then did he realize he had subconsciously put his hand on her chest. It felt like a jolt of electric current, and he fondled it briefly. Meanwhile, Rachel immediately tensed up. Noticing this, Matthew smirked and slowly got up. Even though he hadn't laid his hand on a woman for a long time, he hadn't lost his mind yet. "Since you don't want to entertain me, I'll send you back."

Rachel felt a mix of fear and excitement. She somehow looked forward to what was about to happen next. But why did Matthew suddenly stop?

Feeling empty, Rachel watched as Matthew got out of the car, closed the door, and then entered the driver's seat.

She grumbled to herself, "I gave you a chance, and you didn't take it. You can't blame me for that."

Matthew sighed and drove Rachel back to the company.

Thinking back to Matthew's aggressive behavior and the places he had touched her, Rachel felt her cheeks flush red. Was that what it felt like when a man and a woman got intimate? Rachel was intrigued. She felt like a person who had never tasted candy suddenly trying it for the first time.

Matthew was driving and saw that Rachel was silent. Thinking that she was mad, he chuckled and said, "You're not mad, are you? I was just messing with you earlier."

giddily, "I used to believe Matthew was a pervert, but it turns out he just likes to

smiling at

want to spend time with me, then hang

agreed to pick up Lori with you this afternoon. But first, can you drop me off so Tracy and I can go shopping for clothes?" Rachel responded

rearview mirror. Rachel's outfit was spotless, so it didn't seem like she needed new

wearing now looks

"These clothes are too mature for hanging out with kids. I really need

out that Rachel was going to buy

asked Tracy to go shopping with her, As the chauffeur,

almost time to clock out, but

about to ask Rachel where she was, his phone

don't come back soon, we won't make it in time to

voice came through the phone. "I'll send you an address to pick up Rachel. Bring 10 million dollars with you and

finished speaking, the man ended the call. Was that a

was at a loss for what to do next when a text message came to his phone. "Meet ten miles away from Solaris Bridge in

hesitation, Matthew rushed toward the basement parking lot He didn't have time to figure out if it was a kidnapping or