The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 355

Rachel gritted her teeth, refusing to admit anything. "I was just working. Don't think too much. Maybe Matthew accidentally locked the door." Tracy glanced at Matthew and couldn't help but mutter, "Just by looking at him, I know he's up to no good. He must have ulterior motives." She didn't mean to pry, but she felt that Rachel's behavior had changed so much that she suspected Matthew might be threatening the latter. She walked up to Rachel. "I'm just worried about you."

Rachel blushed and replied, "I'm fine."

Tracy noticed Rachel's disheveled hair and reached out to help tidy it. As she smoothed it down, she suddenly felt something sticky on her hand. Frowning, she sniffed her hand. "What's on your hair? Did you put some lotion on it? But this smell is a bit off; it smells fishy."

Rachel shot Matthew a glare, then pretended not to know. "I have no idea."

Tracy made a face of disgust. "Ugh! Whatever it is, you should go wash it out."

As she spoke, she pulled a few tissues from the box and wiped her hands.

She then walked over to the trash can, stepped on the pedal to open the lid, and was about to throw the tissues inside.

That was when she saw a bunch of crumpled tissues inside, some of which were also sticky.

She froze...

Then, with a red face, she ran out of the office and straight to the washroom to wash her hands.

she cursed, "Shameless pervert... What

"It's all your fault. You

was somewhat speechless. He hadn't expected things to turn out this way either. He smiled and replied, "Well, weren't you supposed to meet someone for business? Let's go." Rachel knew that Matthew

two hurried downstairs before Tracy could

at Antler Tower. The car door opened, and Rachel stepped out, looking up at the

down the car window and said

window. "I brought you here to accompany me. Get out of the

"I

still not satisfied after

don't we find a place

her eyes at him. "My legs are still a bit weak. You should be content by now. Hurry up and come upstairs with

couldn't handle it. She couldn't understand why Matthew was so

and followed her

top floor r of

and lush greenery. It felt like stepping into nature-it was a peaceful

hard

only had it been built,

delicately. It seemed