The Great Medical Saint novel Chapter 63

Tracy was stunned. What was going on?

Mike had been beaten up, yet he was apologizing.

Matthew was irritated by Mike's persistence, so he snapped, "Get lost, I have no interest in your nonsense!"

Mike bowed repeatedly and said, "Thank you. I'll… I'll get the elevator for you."

As the elevator doors opened, Matthew and Rachel stepped inside.

Tracy was still in a daze as she was wondering what had happened. Mike's demeanor was more respectful than if he were seeing off a superior.

Matthew called out, "Hey, are you coming or not?"

Only then did Tracy snap out of her stupor and hurry into the elevator.

As the doors slowly closed, Mike stood at the entrance and watched them leave. He only disappeared from view when the elevator doors finally shut.

Tracy had so many questions to ask. She wanted to ask Rachel what had happened, but she couldn't bring herself to do so in front of Matthew.

The elevator was silent, except for the sound of its descent.

Once they came out of the elevator, Matthew asked, "Are we going to find Evan now?"

After thinking about it for a moment, Rachel shook her head. She said, "No, we won't go. The company's advertising department has dealings with Life News. They should know Evan.

"I'll make a call and have them handle it. It's lunchtime now; let me treat you both to a meal."

"Okay," Matthew replied. As a mere driver, he left the decision-making to Rachel.

…

Meanwhile, an elderly man and a young man sat together on the rooftop of a tall building.

The elderly man was dressed in traditional clothes. He had a head full of gray hair and a ruddy complexion.

The young man was none other than Jeffrey Smith. He furrowed his brow as he wore a gloomy expression.

He had been arrogant from a young age and had faced setbacks twice at the hands of Matthew, so he now harbored murderous intent. He asked, "Why? Why can't I kill him?"