The Great Medical Saint (Matthew) novel Chapter 280

Matthew frowned. "Don't kneel. If you do, I won't be able to go through with it. I prefer you as the arrogant, defiant person you are."

Louis, trembling and on his knees, begged, "I... I don't want to die. I was wrong. Please spare me."

Rachel was stunned to see the once-arrogant Louis now so submissive. Seeing Matthew's determination to act, she panicked. "Matthew, don't do it! Don't kill him...

"Remember, you've been to prison before. You can't kill him. I don't want you going back.” She rushed forward, hugging his waist, and pulled him back.

Matthew was touched by her genuine concern and felt a warmth in his heart. He gently patted her head and said, "I will listen to you and not kill him."

The gentle gesture took her aback. It felt oddly pleasant, like a gentle touch in a sensitive spot, which filled her with an unexpected sense of happiness.

She blushed and quickly let go of him. "As long as you don't kill him, that's what matters. We can't let one person's actions drag you back into prison."

Matthew nodded, and Louis remained on his knees. He knew Sara was the instigator, but the core problem remained unresolved.

So, he turned to her and said, "You want to kill me?" These words seemed to carry a chilling threat.

Sara's heart raced in panic. "I-I... I…" she stammered.

She had already been hit by Matthew twice. First, he had taken her to a remote mountain for a spanking, and the second time, he had slapped her across the face.

She had no doubt that he was capable of killing her, which left her panicked and disoriented.

He said coldly, "Since you want to kill me, I also want to kill you."

Suddenly jolted by her scolding, he snapped back to focus. "What am I doing? If you want to kill me, I will not let you go."

Sara was terrified as she covered her chest and stumbled backward. "I'm from the Clarks in Khoitwood. Don't push this too far. Do you have any idea what killing me could lead to?"

Matthew said coldly, "I don't care, and I don't want to know." Then, he lunged forward.

Her face turned ashen as he approached. She squeezed her eyes shut and screamed.

His mouth twitched in irritation. This whole situation felt absurd, as if he were the villain. "Why are you shouting? You're the one who started this trouble. Stop acting like you're the victim."

Sara trembled uncontrollably, with tears streaming down her face. "I'm sorry. I admit I was wrong. I won't want Silas anymore. Just don't kill me—I'm a woman, after all."