The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 476 Matthew nodded. "That's probably it. Everyone believes they can make money by playing at his table. He must be on a losing streak for a while now."

As Matthew spoke, he couldn't shake off his doubts. Having spoken with Sebastian earlier, Matthew knew he was quite a sharp person. If he was always losing money, why did he keep coming back to play?

As Matthew was lost in thought, a woman in a striking red dress with heavy makeup walked right over. The woman seemed to be in her 30s, and her voluptuous figure filled her dress perfectly. As she walked, she swayed her waist gently, with her hips moving alluringly.

The refined demeanor of a sophisticated woman and her captivating charm were evident in every manner. The elegance and seductive qualities that usually seemed contradictory came together seamlessly in her. It didn't feel off at all.

She walked up to Matthew and handed him a pack of cigarettes. "Hey! Young man! Is this your first time here? Take the cigarette and enjoy."

Matthew shook his head. "I didn't ask for any cigarettes."

Just then, a man next to them chimed in. "Don't sweat it, dude. You don't have to pay for the cigarettes. Everyone who comes into the card room gets a free pack."

Matthew rarely played cards except for New Year's when he'd join his family and friends for a few rounds. Hence, he didn't expect to get free cigarettes when he entered the card room, especially not Dunhills. He suspected they were about 20 dollars a pack.

believe in getting something for free and didn't want to feel

bad taking

just how it is in good card rooms. Besides giving out cigarettes, all the beer and

don't have to play a game. I just like being

was taken aback. If what she said was true, he could just hang out in the card room every day, scoring himself a pack of cigarettes and free meals. Everything sounded so sweet when the service

Matthew was already a grown-up and not some naive teenager. His instinct was to refuse something that

Matthew could say anything, she reached but with her delicate hand to grab Matthew's hand. Then, she shoved a pack of cigarettes into

spoke, her soft hand gently slid across Matthew's palm before she pulled it away. Feeling a jolt from her hand brushing his, he looked at her and saw

he asked, "Can I sit at the same table with Sebastian?" As

raised her eyebrow in surprise. Then, she started chuckling. "You've heard of him too? Too many people

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I feel like we have a spark from the first glance. I'll