The Great Medical Saint novel Chapter 382

Matthew's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his right foot shot out in a flash. Before Kael's fist could land, he was sent flying backward.

He crashed onto a chair, which toppled and sent him sprawling on the ground. He clutched his abdomen and writhed in agony. Sweat poured down his forehead as he gritted his teeth, unable to utter a single word.

The other security guards froze with fear as they retreated.

Soon, the commotion drew everyone's attention.

As soon as Rachel walked in, her face went pale at the sight. She hurried over to Tracy. "W-Why on earth did you let him come?"

Tracy was puzzled. "What's wrong? He can't be here?"

Rachel frowned, and a hint of worry flickered in her eyes. "He can come if he wants, but why did you let him cause trouble here?"

Tracy felt Matthew was being unfairly blamed. "It wasn't Matthew causing trouble. The security guards started it. They threw the first punch."

Rachel waved her hand dismissively. "I don't care who started it. Just get him out of here."

Matthew overheard their conversation and became increasingly frustrated. Ever since their breakup, it seemed Rachel found fault in everything he did. "Rachel, stay out of my business."

Rachel hesitated and rolled her eyes at him. She turned to Tracy and said, "Get him out of here, now. This isn't the place for him."

Before she had arrived, Isaac called her to inform her that he was hosting the forum and had reserved the best seat for her. When she heard he would attend, she had almost turned around and left.

But she couldn't afford to because she needed to multiply her family's assets tenfold within three years and free herself from his grasp. Hence, she had to make the most of this forum.

When she'd seen Matthew, her heart had nearly stopped. Isaac had been looking for a reason to kill him, and now Matthew was causing trouble.