The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 470 Renae was getting more and more curious about Matthew. She wanted to figure out what kind of person he actually was.

Reporting

on duty? Matthew frowned. He asked Dominic to take care of the body because he was with

the military and his special status meant that the police couldn't interfere.

But upon hearing the sudden update, Matthew assumed something had gone wrong. "Just give me the details, and be straight with me.'

Dominic glanced at Renae, thinking Matthew missed the hint. He suggested, "Can we talk about this in private?"

Matthew shook his head. "Don't worry about her. Feel free to say it."

Matthew didn't keep things from Renae. Did he trust her that much?

Renae's eyes lit up. Looking as joyful as ever, she smiled ear to ear with glee. Was it okay to say that now?

Dominic was visibly shocked. The dead person in question was Isaac. He was the heir of the Wood family and Horace's grandson. If news of this got out, it'd turn the world upside down. Nevertheless, Matthew didn't seem to take it seriously.

demeanor became even more respectful. He leaned forward and lowered his head as he spoke

for a moment and pretty much figured out what Brad wanted. "Got

troubled look. "Our assignment is to protect you and follow your orders. We have to stay by your side at all times. Don't worry. We won't get in your way at all, and we'll keep our distance." After thinking it

wave when you need us, and we'll be right there. We won't interfere with what you're

made Dominic so

it. He recalled the scene when he first met Dominic and how

a Major, working in a battalion in the army. My

then, Dominic was full of himself. He dismissed Matthew and didn't even bother

he become so obedient and sensible? Was he still the same military brat Matthew knew? Seeing that Matthew was quiet, Dominic reiterated, "I'll

was his duty, so he

If he couldn't care less about Horace, his background had to

chuckled. "Okay. Let's

...

big honey locust tree. Its sprawling branches shaded

light patches on Horace's wrinkled face. His stern look and intense eyes gave off an intimidating

and sat up. He called