The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 263

With gritted teeth and overt hatred on her face, Sara looked at Matthew and scolded, "You're a brute! A real bastard!"

Matthew shot back inimically, "Thanks for the compliment."

Though he was a chauffeur, he had been treated like a butler. Moreover, he had been mocked and threatened as well. He could not tolerate that. He'd rather be disagreeable than mistreated. Sara ground her teeth in anger, thinking that he was extremely shameless for taking her reproach as a compliment.

As a scion of the Clark family, her reputation was incredibly important. It couldn't be tainted. Hence, in this situation, she could only restrain herself.

Shooting Matthew a spiteful glare, she turned and entered Wealthwave Group's building. Matthew shrugged, indifferent to Sara's glare.

Rachel was in a room, sorting through documents regarding the search for Sawyer.

She had found six men named Sawyer Solomon. One was under 20 years old, another was 32, two were in their 40s, and one was in his 60s. There was one who was about 70 to 80 years old. According to the information provided by Sara, Sawyer was around 70 to 80 years old. Now, only one of the men she'd found fit the age group.

Right as Rachel finished sorting through the documents, the sound of high heels clicking sounded at the door.

She could immediately tell that it was not Tracy. The footfalls were somewhat harried and forceful, as if the person was aggravated.

documents down and looked at the door. When she saw Sara stomping in, she sprung up in shock and approached

herself down. "Who

to offend Sara. Worried that the company would be affected, she asked, "How did he offend you? I'll settle

fell silent. How

some secluded spot in the mountains

assume he had sexually assaulted her. Surely no one would believe he had only smacked her

the imagined scenarios others

not to

at all. Never mind. I'll be the

breathed a long sigh of

Our company didn't get to train him before putting him to work. It's mainly because we're understaffed. I apologize

was her fiancé and casually explained

She asked, "He's your personal chauffeur,

"Yes,

of Khoitwood's icy beauty seemed

spanking Sara, so she surmised that the bastard chauffeur had probably subdued Rachel with some