The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 638

Harvey's movements paused, and he looked surprisingly at Matthew. "Y-You wanna help him?"

He had long noticed Matthew and assumed he was from Woolfields.

According to his knowledge, the Woolfields townspeople would never help Kingston. That was also why they so brazenly came to his house and forced him to call off the engagement. He was truly baffled at that point.

Matthew stated coldly, "Yes, I'm helping him."

Marvey seemed to be in utter disbelief. "You... What are you even thinking? Are you sure you want to help this jinx?"

Marvey's reaction made Matthew think that helping Kingston-who did who knew what—was an act of moral injustice.

However, he couldn't care less about the details. "You don't have to care what I think. Just know I'm helping him!"

Marvey nodded, his expression increasingly menacing. "Nice. Very nice. Since you want to butt your head into this, don't blame me for what's about to come."

Following that, he ordered the two burly men, "You two, suppress Kingston while I finish this punk. Then we can continue with getting his thumbprint!"

He put down the ink pad and strode toward Matthew, sending threats with each step he took. "You still have a chance to run before I beat the crap out of you. Otherwise, you'll be crying in your fucking pants!"

landed on Harvey's nose at lightning

his punch, Matthew uttered

nose, Harvey touched it, only to find his hand covered in fresh blood the next second. Then, a wave of soreness hit him, prompting him to

his dagger. "You... How dare you sneak attack

of the dagger, Matthew became alert and unleashed a high roundhouse kick. A muffled thud sounded as the kick landed on Harvey's temple, plunging him

men witnessed the scene and quickly released Kingston before charging at

a disadvantage, Scarlett anxiously shouted, "Don't let him go! You can't

crouched beside Harvey, picked up the dagger,

out an atrocious wail of pain as he held his arm and rolled excruciatingly

and retreated in fear, terrified to go near him. Scarlett, too,

spoke as if he were the devil's incarnation, "Stop screaming. It's annoying.

It was as if staying silent made his injury

wants to break off the engagement, doesn't she? Why not just return the

the money. Now will

I'm returning the money, I

stern. "Shut up and do it now. It's

One stab for one buck less,