The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 382

Matthew's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his right foot shot out in a flash. Before Kael's fist could land, he was sent flying backward.

He crashed onto a chair, which toppled and sent him sprawling on the ground. He clutched his abdomen and writhed in agony. Sweat poured down his forehead as he gritted his teeth, unable to utter a single word. The other security guards froze with fear as they retreated.

Soon, the commotion drew everyone's attention.

As soon as Rachel walked in, her face went pale at the sight. She hurried over to Tracy. "W-Why on earth did you let him come?"

Tracy was puzzled. "What's wrong? He can't be here?"

Rachel frowned, and a hint of worry flickered in her eyes. "He can come if he wants, but why did you let him cause trouble here?"

Tracy felt Matthew was being unfairly blamed. "It wasn't Matthew causing trouble. The security guards started it. They threw the first punch."

who started it. Just get him

it seemed Rachel found fault

at him. She turned to Tracy and said, "Get

to inform her that he was hosting the forum and had reserved the best seat for her. When she heard he would attend, she had almost turned around and

years and free herself from his grasp. Hence, she had to make the most

she'd seen Matthew, her heart had nearly stopped. Isaac had been looking for a reason to kill him, and

matter because she knew he was in danger. All

at Matthew.

We haven't even started. We're here for a reason, so let's stick to it. I'm not backing down over something this

anxiety spiked. She had risked everything for Matthew and her family, but he

of people toward the commotion. Rachel's anxiety peaked as she worried he

whispered, "You shouldn't be here. What are you still doing here? Leave

concern. She had never acted like this before. Even after their breakup, she seemed overly concerned about where he was. Tracy tugged on his sleeve. "Maybe you should leave.

his head. "You almost got hurt