The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 664

Matthew was at a loss for words. No wonder their voices were so alike, and even their builds were practically the same too. But she seemed to know quite a bit.

Maybe she had spoken to Helen before. But what was he supposed to do now?

For a moment, his thoughts were all over the place, like a tangled mess. He simply had no idea what to say.

Helen reached for Matthew's hand and held it. "Let's go. It's not often you're free. It's been a while since you and she last chatted. She misses you."

Matthew didn't dare to join her. "M-mom just called. A person came to our house for treatment. I have to head back home."

With that, he pulled his hand away and took off as if he were fleeing.

Helen felt a pang of regret as her opportunity slipped through her fingers. It took her a long time to set things up today, and it was already over just like that. There was no way she'd be getting any sleep that night.

After rushing back home, Matthew saw his family watching TV together. It was a drama about everyday family stuff. Even though it was nothing exciting, it hit close to home.

he grabbed a seat and watched the show with

so focused on the TV, he wanted to ask something

...

sun started to rise. The morning sunlight was gentle, and the

SUV rolled into the village, slowing down when it passed

sneakers, gray pants, and a white shirt, with his hair perfectly

him was Cassia Ritchie, his secretary. She handed him a cup of coffee. "I have stirred the drink for a while. Now is

raised the cup and drank it all in one go. He complained, "I told you all not to come with

grin, "I'm here to snap some photos of Mr. Hatcher. It's not

his chauffeur, "What are you

seat, the chauffeur smiled and replied,

the car drove out of the village, the road started to narrow,

still be sleeping at this hour, Mr. Hatcher. Getting up early for farm work must

succeed in business? I

spoke as she got out