The Great Medical Saint 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?"