The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 852

With every word, the look in Anisha's eyes grew more and more unhinged. She seemed to have treated the 300 women under her command as soldiers, sending them charging at Matthew to avenge Allen and Karina.

Westley felt a shiver down his spine. Anisha was so elegant and sophisticated, but then she was suddenly filled with hatred.

It felt like seeing the graceful goldfish in the tank suddenly turn into a white shark. The stark contrast was too shocking, making his skin crawl.

After a pause, Westley thought for a while before saying, "The Fields family needs one of their own to take charge of Springflower, but you're being way too reckless in this state. You're dead set on getting revenge for Allen and Karina. We need someone more level-headed to run Springflower."

Anisha shook her head and rebuked, "You're wrong. I'm perfect for this role. When I'm at home talking to you, I don't need to hide how I feel. But when I get there, everyone will be my enemy. One wrong move, and I'm done for. So, I'll have to stay cool and face whatever comes."

Westley thought it over, and it made sense for him. "Alright. In that case, you'll get three months to prove yourself. If you show you can handle it, Springflower will be yours."

...

City, a car pulled up in front of a hot

out of there and head to Eastoria. So, he racked his brain, thinking of an

chilling night breeze came in through the car window, carrying the scent of hot dogs. He couldn't help but smack his lips because it

he was hungry. Looking around in his car, he found out that there was

place to

his 40s with a tattoo on his arm. At

ease. In a place like this, there were all kinds of people around, so he didn't have to worry about his safety. Soon after, the hot dogs he

down the juicy hot dogs on the picnic table. The aroma

kid, his favorite food was hot dogs, but

The family started eating out once in a while. The thing Darius had eaten the most was hot dogs, and those were the happiest moments in

the stick as a support, he pushed the corn dog on his left hand and shoved the whole

a wild roller coaster ride, with the taste switching between the juicy