The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 782

It was windy up on the rooftop. Nathan stood on the edge with his leg muscles tensed up and his figure leaning back. He was afraid that the wind might knock him down.

He just stood there and looked at the man without saying anything.

He had seen way too many people like this. The assassins taken in by The Misfortune's Veil were all people looking for an end.

Nathan used to joke about calling The Misfortune's Veil the Suicide Shelter. He had met enough of these people to know exactly how to handle them. He understood they just needed someone to listen to them, so he kept his mouth shut and let them talk.

The man added, "Can you even imagine? That bitch said neither of those kids is mine. Damn it! She actually said that. I didn't believe it at first, so I went for a DNA test. Fuck! It turns out that the kids aren't mine.

"That's two kids, and neither one is biologically mine. Everything I worked for was for those kids. I put them above myself, and they're not even mine."

When he started talking about it, he didn't look defeated anymore. Instead, he was furious and started yelling.

Nathan finally saw his chance to jump in. "You're a great guy and a dad who loves his kids. Too bad your wife isn't worth it."

He got all worked up and continued, "She's just a heartless slut. I'm out there busting my ass, and she's home messing around with other guys. She even made you raise kids that aren't yours. She's pure evil!"

that, the man got even angrier and yelled at the top of his lungs, "She's just a lowlife! An utter scumbag.

With bloodshot eyes,

If I were you, I'd end myself as well. But first, I'd make sure to take

for a moment, then his eyes lit up. He started mumbling to himself, "You're right. I need to kill

that, the man turned around and

of all the people he had met who were suicidal, the man's attitude changed the

want to die. It was just the

walk a few yards away, Nathan hurried

off a kill. Without it, they might turn the tables

swing a kitchen knife at them. Who

paying for your crime? I've got ways to keep you out of trouble while you get the job done.

surprise, as it it was the first time he had heard this idea. "You've got a

The cops won't

you trust me, just give me a call. I promise you can get rid of them without

and walked briskly down the stairs to a floor with an elevator. Then, he took

was concerned that the firefighters would show up and start