The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 412

Matthew immediately sat up and looked at Renae in shock.

"What are you doing?" He was thinking about something and had been taken by surprise.

Renae's hand jerked back as if she'd touched something hot. Blushing, she stuttered, "I didn't mean to touch it."

When confronted, her desire to take things to the next step vanished in an instant. As a woman, her modesty and restraint held her back from expressing her feelings.

However, as she explained herself, Renae's face turned beet red. Even her ears and her neck had a hint of red. She started breathing heavily with her chest heaving up and down.

Matthew sat there, staring at Reane who was just inches away. Her cheeks were flushed, and her lips were captivating. As she breathed heavily, her chest moved with each breath she took. He couldn't help but swallow nervously as he blurted out, "I thought you wanted that."

Halfway through his sentence, Matthew knew he'd said something wrong and hurriedly mumbled his way out of it. Feeling a bit flustered, he felt awkward just sitting there, so he got up.

Renae hadn't been intimate with a man for many years. Matthew's words were so direct that she felt her heart skip a beat when she heard them. At the same time, she couldn't help but feel shy as a woman. She couldn't help herself and pouted playfully. "You're so annoying."

Upon hearing that, Matthew took it as Renae's rejection. Feeling let down, he stood up and glanced at her rounded bottom. He couldn't help but sigh.

"What a shame." With that, he started walking out of the room.

playful, and the mood was right. Why did Matthew suddenly leave? Wasn't there a spark for them to get down

there when he opened the door, Matthew

a daze, she replied,

pretty enough, or not seductive enough? What

walked for a bit, and Trevor came running from a distance. "I've taken

had the right background for tasks like cleaning up the scene and handling the bodies. The key was showing their credentials. No one would raise

said, "Great work

went a little overboard.

in agreement. "I regret it as

After hearing Matthew's words,

still talk about it. "I know I'm not in a position to comment or criticize

bloody head with a chair leg

share of

with soldiers and terrorists. Most of them were young

glanced at Trevor and coldly remarked, "It'd have been better if I could find

Matthew made his way

froze in

regretting killing

It took him by