The Great Medical Saint novel Chapter 122

Matthew was equally surprised to find Jeffrey here. He couldn't help but suspect Jeffrey was the culprit. It was too much of a coincidence for him to be here when Shane suddenly refused to sell Wealthwave's products.

Matthew instantly understood today's matter wouldn't be easily resolved.

Jeffrey's eyes lit up when he saw Rachel. The way her burgundy shirt complemented her aloof yet stunning features made her even more alluring. She was easy on the eyes, to say the least.

He had been with many women, but most of them were mediocre in comparison. Only Rachel's unattainable beauty enthralled him. It was a shame that he could only watch her from a distance now, but it fueled his desire nonetheless.

Sensing his unabashed stare, Rachel grew infuriated. "Jeffrey, I didn't expect to see you here."

Jeffrey immediately snapped out of his reverie. "Oh, Mr. Wright needed my advice on some work issues. I'm here to provide some guidance."

He sounded nonchalant, as if he was Shane's superior.

A hint of anxiety crossed Rachel's face when she sensed his implication. However, she had no choice but to feign ignorance and turned to greet Shane instead.

"Mr. Wright, I apologize for the unexpected visit."

Shane smiled and remarked, "I've always wanted to meet the legendary beauty of a president, and you've finally granted me the honor today."

Shane was in his 50s. With his large double-lidded eyes and short hair, he looked quite spirited. He looked fine with a neutral expression, but the angle of his lips turned crooked when he smiled.

Seemingly aware of the oddity in his expression, he struggled to control his facial muscles. That said, his lips did nothing more than a few twitches. Thus, his smile ended up uncannily distorted.

Rachel was startled. She intended to ask whether he had any health issues, but she felt it was too imposing to do so during their first meeting.