The Great Medical Saint (Matthew) novel Chapter 291

Andrew stumbled backward, disbelief etched on his face. "W-Who are you?" he stammered. He couldn't believe that a mere chauffeur could be so formidable.

Matthew said casually, "I'm just a chauffeur. It's just a matter of pounding. Why are you making such a big deal about it? Do you think you have what it takes to destroy the Carters?"

His tone was casual, but his words were outrageously arrogant. It was as if their statuses were instantly reversed—Andrew seemed like the insignificant chauffeur, while Matthew seemed like the powerful, influential figure.

Andrew trembled with rage. He had never faced such arrogance in his life.

Matthew had taken advantage of Sara, and now he was questioning him. Despite that, the man before him was undeniably powerful.

Clutching Sara's hand, he continued to retreat. "Don't come any closer. You've already mistreated Sara, and now you're talking like this. Isn't that too much?" he demanded.

Tracy and Rachel reached the doorway and witnessed the confrontation between Matthew and Andrew. They were left completely stunned.

Matthew had sex with Sara, yet he still dared to act so brazenly. Not only was he a beast, but he was also unbelievably overbearing and inhumane.

However, for some reason, Rachel felt a strange sense of joy. Her eyes were filled with mixed emotions as she looked at Matthew.

It was a complex blend of affection and hatred, tinged with melancholy and surprise, and shadowed by disappointment and shock.

Upon hearing what Andrew said, Matthew coldly retorted, "Too much? I don't think it's enough."

He continued, "Your sister came here expecting to just take Silas away. Silas is a person. What gives you the right to assume you can dictate his life?"

Rachel and Tracy looked at Matthew with strange expressions. They instinctively took a few steps back, unwilling to stay too close to him.

They couldn't believe how casually Matthew talked about sex. He was utterly shameless.

Matthew turned to the injured bodyguards on the ground. "Your boss is gone. Are you going to stay here and wait to die?"

One by one, the injured bodyguards dragged themselves away, quickly leaving the scene.

The area fell silent soon after.

Matthew walked into the office, stepping over the broken wood. He looked at Rachel and asked, "Why did you block me? Is it really because I pounded another woman? Do you really need to be so petty about it?"