The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 327

Matthew smiled. "I can still manage that amount of money."

Back then, Matthew acquired ten billion dollars from Eastorians when he saved Silas. It was the Eastorians' money for operations.

Rachel was taken aback at first. Then, it hit her that Matthew had ten billion dollars.

For some reason, Rachel was used to seeing Matthew as someone poor, mainly because he wore regular clothes and worked as a chauffeur. Since Matthew was interested in the research of telomere, it might offer great potential. "How much money are you planning to invest?"

Matthew mulled it over and replied, "Let's put in ten billion dollars."

Rachel was blown away. Ten billion dollars was a huge amount. Even though Rachel was the president of Wealthwave Group, her available funds were just around one billion dollars.

She might not have the funds available to actually invest ten billion dollars.

She was used to being the woman in charge, so

if you have the money, you can't invest in this. Such an investment is a money pit. No matter how much money you

to her staff as a president. Frowning, Matthew gradually brought

fed up and serious. A hint of frustration flickered in her eyes. She then felt uncomfortable with Matthew's stare. "What's wrong? Why are you looking at

health issues I told you about before? If you

you making a

with you. Let me see. It's been two weeks since our

benefits from our last time together have wordoff, so it's time for

teeth. Matthew actually made it sound like he was right. She couldn't believe how shameless he

Matthew. Can you drop

it for your own good. Why won't you trust me?" Rachel shook her head. "Your excuses are absurd. How am I supposed

spoke, he reclined the seat and crawled to

immediately tensed up and crossed her arms

I can say." Rachel hugged her arms with a hint