The Great Medical Saint

Rachel led Matthew downstairs. "When you're driving, you must have a good attitude. If you see something you shouldn't, just pretend you didn't see it. Speak less, and just focus on driving." Matthew nodded. "Got it. I'm just a driver. Her life or death has nothing to do with me!"

Rachel frowned. "But your attitude must be good..."

Matthew headed outside, with her following behind and continuously giving him reminders him. She feared that he would do something out of line and anger Sara.

Tracy, who had just arrived at the entrance, saw the entire scene clearly. She stood at the entrance, not moving for a long time.

It looked like Rachel was a wife seeing her husband off at the door. It felt too strange!noveldrama

Malcolm saw Tracy and asked in confusion, "Why is Rachel acting like this? She's humbling herself before Matthew. What the hell happened?"

What happened?

Tracy thought for a moment. The biggest thing that happened between Rachel and Matthew was the intimate moment they had in the car in the valley.

She had seen it with her own eyes. Since then, Rachel seemed to have become less cold and arrogant than usual.

Could it be that a woman became gentle after being with a man once?

Seeing Tracy in a daze, Malcolm asked again, "Tracy, say something. What happened?"

Tracy shook her head. She dared not tell Malcolm about this.

The relationships within the Carter family were complicated, and Rachel's biggest enemies were Malcolm and his son. "I was just thinking, and I don't seem to have noticed anything." With that, she turned to leave.

Watching Tracy leave, Malcolm's expression grew gloomy. His mind was racing, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

"They say a daughter is a daughter

until she gets married. She isn't even married yet, and she's already like this. If she gets married, wouldn't all of the Carters' property be given to the man? No matter what, I must reclaim the president's position!"

Meanwhile, two beautiful women were chatting at the entrance of Wealthwave Group's building. Passersby would glance over, and even the security guards couldn't help but sneak a few looks at them.

Rachel had the beauty of an ice

queen with a hot figure, but she gave off an unapproachable air. Sara was a noble and proud beauty whose delicate chin would always be Raised slightly when looking at other people.

The two women standing at the entrance became the most beautiful scenery.

Matthew drove the car to the entrance, then rolled down the window and shouted, "Get in the car!"

Sara frowned, feeling displeased. "What kind of driver are you? Where are your manners? Shouldn't you open the door for me?"

Rachel thought about it and agreed. The drivers for big families all did this, but Matthew wasn't even a professional driver. "Don't mind him. He was just hired and hasn't been trained yet."

At this moment, she really wanted to replace Matthew as Sara's driver. With Matthew's personality, he was bound to cause trouble.

Sara walked up to the car, crossed her arms, and looked at Matthew. "Open the door!"

Open the door? Matthew frowned. He was a driver, not a butler. He pretended not to hear her.

Seeing this, Rachel hurried over and opened the door. "I'll open the door for you."

Sara hummed and got into the back seat. Then, Rachel waved goodbye and closed the door.

Matthew shifted gears and slowly started the car. He still didn't know where to go. After driving for a distance and seeing that she wasn't speaking, he couldn't help but ask, "Where are we going?"

Sara took out a compact mirror from her purse, touched up her makeup, and said, "To Lambda Villa!"