The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 756

Anson triumphantly declared, "You got it. I've set fire to the building to give you a fiery farewell. The Fuller family is loaded, so a little property damage means nothing if it'll get you killed. I'd spend a fortune to make sure you're gone. You're done for."

The woman beside Anson was horrified. "A-Are you going to burn me alive too, Mr. Anson? I just slept with you last night."

Anson sported a menacing look. "The Fuller family didn't pour all that money into you for nothing. We own your life."

With a thud, the woman dropped to the ground, shaking with fear.

Matthew's eyes darted around anxiously. He was desperate to find a way out.

Seeing the look on Matthew's face, Anson smugly stated, "You're finished, Matthew. And it won't be pretty. You'll be charred to a crisp. Feeling scared yet?"

Who isn't afraid of death? But you're worse than me.

I'm right here on

Anson on the tablet. "The tenth floor, huh? Just you wait. I'm going to tear

looking at Matthew as if he were some kind of fool. "Are you out of your damn mind? I've shut off the elevators, and the staircase is already on fire. You're toast. Do you wish

Anson's shouting, Matthew grabbed the tablet and clipped it to his belt,

As he took hold of one end, he swung it around in a circle. The curtains caught the wind with a whoosh, turning

Matthew holding a makeshift parachute made from the curtains. Their faces immediately

thinking of jumping, are

smash, the glass window broke, and he took the plunge down to the ground. The wind howled as waves of hot air rose. Matthew swayed unsteadily, falling

Matthew's descent.

them, Anson and Lyndon watched

help but curse, "Fuck! How did he pull that