The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 652

Matthew couldn't believe his ears. He had never met anyone who talked about themselves that way. For some reason, it stirred up a twinge of sadness inside

him.

"I can tell that's not really you."

Kingston coldly responded, "I don't need you to justify who I am. This is just how I am. Don't count on me being grateful. That's just not going to happen. Besides, I don't have Plague Compendium and Miracle Healing Banner you wanted. Just leave."

Running into a tough nut to crack, Matthew scratched his head. He was totally stumped. But he just didn't want to walk away.

"Oh, right. I just remembered. The Fullers of Mistvale City will be here soon. After they get here, the first thing on their mind will be taking revenge against you. I can't leave until I help you deal with them."

At first, Matthew couldn't find an excuse to stick around, stumbling over his words until he finally figured out a decent reason.

Kingston coldly stated, "You don't have to get involved in my matters. I can handle what comes next."

Matthew shook his head. "No way. I'm the one who pulled the trigger on Julian. I got us into this mess, so I can't let you take the fall for it."

Kingston fixed his cold gaze on Matthew. Realizing he was stuck with Matthew, he responded in resignation, "In that case, just stay here."

After saying that, he sighed in defeat as he slumped his shoulders as if he had lost all his strength. He slouched, looking like he was hunched over.

at any moment. Unlike the cold and boisterous attitude from earlier when he

He followed Kingston into

was filled with empty booze bottles, two empty instant noodle

ashtray was stacked high with cigarette butts. If it weren't for

couch was a mess with clothes scattered

concerning. Even as a man, Matthew

Matthew couldn't find a spot to sit, so he could only move around. "I'm just

nonchalantly remarked, "Do

rummaged

started boiling

The cleanliness of this place was

it and

pack of instant noodles, he didn't even look up and

had no sheets. In fact, there

rolls of paper, and

yelled from the living floor as he prepared his instant noodles. "You need to come

the room and grabbed a broom. He started nervously sweeping up the wadded-up

on his face. "You just broke off your engagement today, and

replied, "She's never set foot in this house. I haven't even held her hand. We don't

"You used so many tissues. Are you trying to kill yourself or what?" With that, he hurried out of the