The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 466 With her hair being pulled, Tessa's expression contorted in pain.

Her mind snapped back to reality, and she realized those few moves she had learned meant nothing when facing Matthew.

The fact that Tessa managed to land a couple of punches on Matthew didn't mean she was strong. He was just too lazy to care. But when she ticked him off, she couldn't take even one slap.

Matthew's question had left her utterly humiliated. "I was wrong. I was being too full of myself."

He coldly grunted. "You only get it now after a slap in the face. What were you thinking before? Get out of my face. I don't want to see you again."

With that, Matthew nudged Renae and yelled, "Stop spacing out! We're leaving!" Then, Matthew entered the lobby on the first floor of Gembrooke Building.

"Okay," Renae responded and quickly caught up.

her head, Tessa winced in pain. Tears ran down her cheeks as she watched Matthew and Renae

and splashed on the marble floor, bouncing up

used to run three blocks to get her a drink had actually hit her.

to feel her stinging

of another woman? This is just perfect. "Just you wait! I've only scratched the surface with this Iron Fist technique.

was talking, she dialed Dylan's number. "Hello. Where are

the hospital, Dylan looked at Keith's broken leg, feeling heartbroken. Right then, his phone

in a car right

Tessa eagerly said,

on my way to the hospital. I can't make it today.

en

finishing his sentence, Dylan just hung up right

in her hand, Tessa stood in