The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 379

Tessa said, "I'll never find another man who loves me as much as you do. It doesn't matter who you marry in the future. I'm not here to take her place. I don't need a title. I'll be content as long as I can be with you." Matthew had no idea what had gotten into her, but he wouldn't repeat his past mistakes. "I don't want to see you."

She gritted her teeth. "I don't even need a title. I'm willing to be your mistress. Isn't that enough? How else do you plan to make me suffer?"

He took a deep breath. "You're overthinking this. I'm really busy and don't have time for this."

Tessa's emotions spiraled out of control, and her eyes blazed with fury. "Matthew, you've pushed me to the edge. Whatever I do next, it's on you. Don't you dare regret it later!"

Matthew spat coldly, "Get lost!"

He had risked everything to love her and had even willingly gone to jail for her, but she had never appreciated it. It was all behind him now. He wouldn't give his love to someone who wouldn't value it.

Tessa clenched her teeth. "You've crushed my last bit of hope. You'll regret this. From now on, I won't beg or plead. I'll take what I want by any means necessary. Just wait." With that, she turned and walked away. She had already embraced the dark side and would use any trick to get what she desired. Yet, she still couldn't bring herself to destroy her life.

She wanted one last chance to reclaim a piece of their past happiness, even if it was just a fragment. She was ready to be the mistress just to get a slice of Matthew's affection. But he had turned her down. Since nothing was left worth clinging to in the past, Tessa was determined to get everything she wanted by any means necessary. Matthew would regret his decision.

She walked toward a black sedan, opened the door, and slid inside.

a stunning woman got into his car. "Uh... you must've

the seat as if it were her car. "I just

that she couldn't

around herself. How could she be good at anything

pondering, he spotted his daughter walking out of the kindergarten. He

her arms outstretched. "Daddy, you really came

rolled forward in the distance. Through the rearview mirror, she caught a glimpse of the small, blurry figure at

muttered, "I'm sorry, Lorraine. I know I'm not a good mother. Just move on and forget about me. I hope you never find out who I am because I don't

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around Tessa's shoulders as they walked inside. "Come on. Let's drink till we drop tonight." She responded with a

hour later, Tessa guided the man out of the bar. As they passed a pile of trash, she

...

had seen

would have noticed the finesse in her movements. It was a technique only a martial artist could master one that used minimal effort to achieve

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only rely on strength, speed, or strategy. They couldn't master these skills with a little force

man in the trash, she got into the car and