The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 262

Matthew pulled Sara toward him and bent her over. Then, he raised his hand to slap her firm, round butt.

The sound of the slap was crisp, and her butt jiggled like jelly, quivering from the impact. Sara felt a burning and tingling sensation on her butt. It was a strange feeling. "What... what are you doing?"

Matthew didn't say a word and slapped her a few more times. After more than ten slaps, tears streamed down Sara's face.

She felt humiliated and was trembling from fear.

Matthew paused. "Do you know what you did wrong?"

Sara nodded repeatedly. "I know. I know I was wrong. Everything I said was wrong. I shouldn't have asked Rachel to fire you, and I shouldn't have threatened you. I'm a bastard. I... I shouldn't have called you that." Matthew nodded. "Remember-don't piss me off again. That includes that Hobbes guy too. Anyone who provokes me will pay the price! Now, get in the car. We're going back to Wealthwave Group."

Sara was still skeptical, not believing that Matthew would let her off so easily. But she dared not question it. She obediently opened the car door and sat inside.

Matthew got in and snorted coldly. "No one opened the door for you, but you still managed to open it yourself, didn't you? You have hands, but you still want me to open the door for you!"

agreed. "I was wrong. I won't trouble

started the car and slowly turned

wouldn't take her back to Wealthwave Group. But thankfully, he didn't

the car stopped at the entrance

off

as if a

was alive

thinking about who to call first after

the best option. He would

just her thoughts. She doubted Matthew

and not moving, Matthew urged, "What are you sitting there for? Get

in disbelief, asked, "You're really

shrugged. "Why

straightforward. Otherwise, she dared not get out of the car. "Aren't you worried

shrugged again. "All I did was spank your butt.

Was he simple-minded, or was she