The Great Medical Saint

Matthew jumped out of the sedan. Seeing the entrance blocked by cars, he frowned and confronted Chester.

"Hey, make way! Why are you parked here? You're in the way."

Chester noticed Matthew's arrival and pointed a finger at him. "Can't you tell I'm here to pick a fight? Get out of my way, or you'll regret it!"

Matthew furrowed his brows. "I'm warning you one last time. Move your car. I need to get in."

Chester flared up in anger. "What is wrong with you? Do you have a death wish?"

With anger raging in his eyes, Matthew punched Chester in the face. The blow connected sharply with Chester's face, and the next thing he knew, he was down on the ground. He shook his head for a while before getting back on his feet.

In the lobby, Rachel felt a rush of excitement watching Matthew knock Chester down with a punch. Matthew had gotten more commanding now. He went right in with a punch. That was brutal.

Chester glared at Matthew and bellowed, "You freaking ambushed me! I'm going to make you pay, fucker!"

After a thud, Chester blacked out once again and dropped to the ground.

A few seconds later, Chester staggered to his feet. "Come on! Face me openly if you dare. I'm a martial artist from the Evans family, so there's no way I'm losing to you."

Matthew coldly stared at Chester, saying nothing as he waited.

Seeing that Matthew wasn't responding, Chester snapped, "Why so quiet? Are you scared of fighting me head-on?"

Matthew floored Chester with one punch.

Chester's face was bruised and swollen, and he had missing teeth. Holding his face, he hissed in pain. "You ambushed me again."

Mathew coldly remarked. "I was

waiting for you to make the first

move, but you just stood there. This time, I'm going to hit your face, and I'm giving you a fair warning Stop saying I blindsided you."

When Matthew finished his sentence, Chester barely saw the punch coming before he was knocked backward, hitting the ground with a thud.

With his face swollen like a pig's, Chester was all woozy and couldn't get up no matter how many times he tried.

Matthew walked up to Chester. "I'm going for your face again, so don't call it a cheap shot this time."

Chester's vision was all fuzzy. Upon hearing he was going to get punched in the face again, he was scared out of his wits.

"Please stop hitting me. I'm begging you. It's not a cheap shot. You're just way too strong and fast, and I can't keep up. You didn't ambush me at all." Matthew scoffed. "Move the car already."

Chester hurriedly replied, "I'm on it. I'll get the car out of the way."

Feeling dizzy, he got up and made his way to the car. Then, he fired up the engine and backed up a few feet before coming to a halt. The road to the company entrance was finally clear.

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Rachel walked out of the building with a bunch of security guards. Chester got out of the car. Feeling lightheaded, he steadied himself against the car and looked at Rachel. "You're not going anywhere. You have to turn in the chauffeur."

Rachel gestured toward Matthew and replied, "He's the chauffeur you're looking for. Didn't you say he ambushed you? Go ahead and ask him directly."noveldrama

It was him! Chester's puffy face was

filled with shock as he looked at Matthew, completely at a loss for words. He subconsciously covered his face with his hands and backed away slowly. en