The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 559

Looking terrified, Rachel struggled to find the right words.

Seeing that things were about to get messy, Matthew pulled Rachel behind him. He confronted Wyatt and turned him down.

"She's not signing it."

With a threatening expression, Wyatt responded, "Alright. Fine. You sure know how to talk a big game. But let's see how tough you are when there's a knife at your throat."

Matthew nonchalantly glanced at Wyatt. "Who dares to mess with me?"

Wyatt pointed at Matthew and turned to Patrick, shouting, "Do it, Mr. Thomson! Take him out first. If we show Ms. Carter we mean business, I bet she'll sign it immediately."

After saying that, Wyatt noticed that Patrick didn't even budge. He immediately got anxious and urged Patrick. "Why are you still standing there, Mr. Thomson?"

As soon as Patrick saw it was Matthew, he was totally dumbfounded. He knew Matthew all too well. They used to be in the same prison.

Back in prison, when Patrick first met Matthew, he tried to pick a fight with Matthew. But just a few days later, Matthew wanted to go head-to-head with him.

Thinking he was a fierce fighter, Patrick went along with it. At first, he had the upper hand, but that only lasted for two days. On the third day, Patrick found himself losing. By the fourth day, he couldn't even put up a fight.

became Patrick's nightmare. The latter ended up getting beaten

he survived that week of hell. He ended up apologizing for his faults

brought in another guy to team up with Patrick, and they

Matthew took both of them on by himself, doubling the damage

dealt.

five. One year later, those five people faced off

to make a move on Matthew

asked Patrick to beat up Matthew, that was

in a daze,

again, "You gave

Thomson. When they show up, only two things are going to happen, either they're going to get hurt and sign the paper, or they'll be

slap Wyatt. A solid smack hit Wyatt's face, and blood

his face, Wyatt looked confused and asked,

Thomson. You're supposed

Wyatt spoke, he pointed at

his face and cursed, "I'm aiming for you, you fool. How dare you

killed, don't drag

you're