The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Lucien nodded. "That's right. I want to know what kind of family Matthew is from."

Lucien and Dominic grumbled for a while, but in the end, Dominic leaned down and carried the dead body at the legs.

"Lift the other end. Let's hurry up and get this done."

...

In the cardroom, the lobby was lively as usual. The people playing Blackjack were experiencing a range of emotions. Some were thrilled, some were frustrated, and some were excited.

In a private room, Caleb unboxed a parcel.

Jane huffed. "You threw money at Matthew on purpose, right? Were you trying to land something big?" Caleb stopped unpacking his delivery and looked up at Jane. "I wasn't trying to lose. When we try to score something, we always dig into their family background and how much they're worth. But since I don't know anything about him, why would I even set the bait?"

Seriously? Jane stared at Caleb in shock. "Wait, you mean he won the money on his own? Holy crap, that's hundreds of thousands of dollars. How did he pull that off?"

Caleb thought for a moment and replied, "He can't even hold his cards properly. The way he played feels like he's a beginner, so he probably only plays a few hands during the holidays. He must have won by pure luck."

Jane nodded. "Fingers crossed he shows up tomorrow. We can find out about his family background while we're at it. If it all checks out, let's play the long game and go for something big."

surgery fee is reasonable, but

and chuckled. "Everyone's just here for money. We play cards and call it gambling,

these fancy techs! These people rob you blind and still leave you

to be the type who

and continued to unwrap his

brows together. "Where did

by now? If he wins, he'll take a lady out to celebrate. If he loses, he'll get two women with him to help him blow off steam. He lost a fair amount today,

his money, only to spend it on women. When it was over,

took out a pack of cigarettes. She picked one out with her delicate fingers and

vivid red flame from the lighter lit up the

her red lips parted, she flicked her tongue as she puffed out the smoke. The

Caleb wasn't responding, Jane asked, "Am I wrong?" Caleb was flabbergasted and added, "You're right, but Dwight says marrying a wife is like marrying a boss. You have to turn over your money and tiptoe around her. It can

escorts, it's a whole different story. They know how to keep him happy in all sorts of ways.

aback for a second and stayed quiet. After

quite a bit of money. I've got 220 thousand dollars noted

to hold them back, but I can't hold out much