The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 411

Haley dropped to her knees with a thud. "I'm begging you. Spare my life. Since I've studied in Eastoria, I can help you with translations and even be your guide there. Have mercy on me. I can be useful." The chair came crashing down on her head. After a snap, Haley's head was covered with blood as she collapsed to the floor. She spasmed a few times out of reflex and kicked her legs before she went completely still. Matthew turned to look at Renae. Her eyes locked with his for a moment, and chills ran down her spine. She quickly averted her gaze, like a student caught cheating in an exam who had met their tutor's eyes. Matthew motioned with his hand. "Let's leave."

Only then did Renae snap back to reality. She pointed at the dead bodies in the room. "What do we do about this?"

Matthew pulled out his phone. "Let me send a message to Trevor. He'll deal with it."

"Okay," Renae responded and obediently stepped aside. Haley's dead body was still bleeding profusely from the head. As she looked at it, she felt lucky she had only been spanked. Even though her butt was still throbbing with pain, it was undeniable that he did it for her own good. People like Haley begged for spanking but didn't even get a second chance to live. Soon enough, Trevor made his way over. When he pushed open the door, he saw corpses all over the place. As he shifted his gaze to Matthew, his eyes were filled with reverence. Matthew flashed a grin at Trevor and said, "You take care of this mess. I'm off."

Getting rid of the bodies was a pretty difficult task for Matthew. But for Trevor, it was effortless. As a soldier, he could make up any excuse to deal with it. Matthew turned to Renae and said, "Let's get going."

Renae hummed in acknowledgment and followed Matthew closely behind.

After walking for a while, Renae suddenly thought of something. "We rarely get to visit a spa. Are we going to leave just like that?"

Matthew stopped in his tracks. "What's the point of staying?"

you take a shower? I'll give you a massage

as she finished her sentence, her face turned red. She felt like a woman who offered

felt it was only proper to

knee and realized he couldn't just walk around like this. After thinking about it for a moment, Matthew agreed. "Sure. Let's rest up.

door. He went

the intense fight,

to lie the couch. He slowly

inking over everything that

had just happened.

on the recent event, Matthew started regretting it. He had killed Carmelo too soon without getting

to Matthew's legs. She crouched and slowly removed his shoes. Then, she started

with rubbing the soles of

her

her thumbs on