The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 259

Matthew raised an eyebrow and shifted in reverse, getting ready to leave.

But his heart softened as he thought of Rachel. If Sara caused trouble for her, things would get complicated.

He quickly decided not to leave, got out of the car, and said to Sara, "Fine, I'll go with you. But remember, I'm not afraid of your threats."

Sara snorted in disbelief of his statement. How could an ordinary driver dare to defy her?

Her beautiful face showed disdain. "Remember, your role is that of an attendant or assistant. Open doors for me, carry my bag, and be mindful!" As she spoke, she extended her hand. Matthew felt helpless. This woman really saw herself as a princess.

Lazily, he held her hand and intentionally caressed it.

Sara's hand trembled slightly as she glared at Matthew. "Don't get any ideas. You can't afford to reach for someone of my status."

Matthew ignored her words and assisted her to the entrance of Lambda Villa.

entrance, two security guards smiled and asked, "Do you

gaze swept over them indifferently, and her tone was filled with

angry. I'm just following procedure. Everyone

mood today. Don't make me angry." With that, she

two security guards watched her go,

she didn't have an invitation. Otherwise, she wouldn't need him to support her to boost

curious about what she was doing

from ordinary folks. They had high temples and sharp eyes. Some had calloused knuckles, and some had arms as thick as legs. It was clear they were all martial

silent, observing quietly while he

25 or 26 years old, walked out of the room. With striking eyebrows and starry eyes, he

an honor to have you

Hobbes, it's a pleasure to meet you. We have been looking forward to

that he must

face filled with excitement. She looked like a fan meeting an

stood on